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retort drag on forward, trusting yourself kneel to your weakness, its easier to you discard the old, it stands in your way run to the smile, it makes you forget cower at the thought of moving on lose sleep over memories cry while you think of what you have done now thrusting forward with your eyes half open depraved cliché media driven selective ignore contradictions see this turn on the lights the truth is worth more than all hell deflect all assertions, blame another comfort yourself, laugh it all away choose not to understand, ignorance is bliss block out circumstance and the complexities within |