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I surrendered myself to you

and received absolutely nothing in return

but a shovel to dig myself deeper

into the pit you prepared for me

And now that I dwell in it

you bury me in your mountain of lies....

lies....isolated truths

contradictions denied

I saw your true reflection when you saw me fly

then I became confined

alone and defied

deferred from the truth

you beat me down until I couldn't move

And to include more fuel to the flame

you threw me to the dogs...yeah, I was devoured

that cruel punishment with no parole

this fragment of nothingness

in the soul of my soul

because I remember flying and the way it was before

I can't figure out why I was so gullable

and held on to the bullshit....was it something in the air?

maybe something affected me and my inhibitions

and was sidetracked by suspicions

I'm ready to reconstruct these pieces of myself

to complete this puzzle

and escape this bubble

But thank you for your assistance

towards my nothingness

I WILL fly again, and I don't care if you see

this complicated theory is what separates "you" from "me"



Out.

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