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Distressing

I'm fed up with people's thoughts

Their fantasy of what my life should be

I'm sick of their ideas and words

While the center isn't really me

Life is stuck in their own world

Where in the hell is reality?

Nothing's there just careless words

Fucked up lies and hostility

Things are slow yet my thoughts

have ran away from me

They never will really know

Cuz their in a fantasy of what

my life should be

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