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To calculate the shame and mistrust, one must first lose it all
Reality of life is unjust; self-deception is the goal

You’ve proven to be predictable
You’re such a bore, you celebrate the hurt
With nothing left, you weather the storm, it’s all gone wrong
Foreshadow what you’ve become

Malevolent in your every move, the most sinister of all
It’s such a sad scene, you play the fool
On your hands and knees, you crawl

The street lights help you along, but there’s no way back home that you can see
And as far as I can tell, you’ve done this to yourself - for the sake of sympathy

It’s all just a show, writing’s on the wall
You’re waiting to take your turn
Just let it all go, everything you are
Foreshadow what you’ve become

The street lights help you along, but there’s no way back home that you can see
And as far as I can tell, you’ve done this to yourself - for the sake of sympathy

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