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The starvation that heals me inside
where the remnants of my being reside
You did this to me but it is my fault
when a myriad of purgatory claims the end result

There is no real reason to live for a lie
when the truth becomes clear when I’ll die
These atrocities greet me like an old friend
they show me to a dead place I cannot comprehend

I was a joke to be exploited in your eyes
I will succumb to decay when I finally rise
Any attempt for catharsis is cruelly denied
so with my last words I’ll say

I tried  

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