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Ropes
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Sorrow Are you sure this is enough?
I was informed it would be rough
But little did i know
It could disorganize my flow
What could be left
After your petty theft
The theft you still deny
Giving your bad eye
Showing your true colors
Projecting your reflectors
Sticking to your self
Unreachable on my shelf
Ignore my pleas again
Shut your door bye
Your shunning campaign
Fucking dirty spy.
Invade my inner core
Destroy all i have
Know that i keep score.
For eveyr hour and a half.
Dissaciociate yourself
Imaginary forever
Always on that shelf
Always ropes to sever
