The Ache, the Pain, And the Enviable Truth

Bones keep aching

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Heart keeps shaking

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Mind can't make it out

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Thinks I'm in some dissertation

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Relapse taking

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Drug abusing hall to bout

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I'll go one v one

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Mind versus matter

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Depression versus oppressive stature

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No more medicating

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No more meditating

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I've gone and done my lap

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50 rounds with helpful banter

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30 rounds of don't back done ser

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My bones keep aching

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Heart keeps shaking

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And my mind is made up

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No more fighting in this battle

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The war is already won

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I've backed down and this day is done

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Some call me loser

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Others whisper coward

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But deep down I'm the one free

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Even if heaven won't welcome me

The End

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