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look into my eyes, its easy to see im not the same. my eyes cant lie, but my mouth can. my mind can create a false reality. something we hold to be true, but its so far from the truth. its easier to believe what we know as true, until we know its all a lie.
whats the point? what do we get out of anything? why are we here? what are we working for? something greater they say, but whats so great about what we dont have. we are never happy.
i think im on the edge of something huge.. i need to get away. cut ties. disappear.
whats the point? what do we get out of anything? why are we here? what are we working for? something greater they say, but whats so great about what we dont have. we are never happy.
i think im on the edge of something huge.. i need to get away. cut ties. disappear.