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One May spawned a monster in the shape of this guilt.
I wonder what you think of me, and what I've come to be; un-defiantly, silently. I'd dare not ask cause I'm just trying to breathe. Its not as easy as it looks to be this quiet, the quintessential staple of any socially defiant diet, maybe you should try it. It doesn't bother me amongst the the filth of this city but as I try to sleep; my stomach it turns and it screams, the only place I can deny this is in my dreams.I'll never out run or escape this; embarrassed and full of guilt I must keep pace with it. This was a four party race but now we all know what happened, we all know.
I don't deny that I am a monster
You shouldn't either
I wonder what you think of me, and what I've come to be; un-defiantly, silently. I'd dare not ask cause I'm just trying to breathe. Its not as easy as it looks to be this quiet, the quintessential staple of any socially defiant diet, maybe you should try it. It doesn't bother me amongst the the filth of this city but as I try to sleep; my stomach it turns and it screams, the only place I can deny this is in my dreams.I'll never out run or escape this; embarrassed and full of guilt I must keep pace with it. This was a four party race but now we all know what happened, we all know.
I don't deny that I am a monster
You shouldn't either