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Inner gloom, so intense
In my room, like there's a fence
Filling filling with lament
Negative zero out of ten

Sometimes I commit to win
Other days pursue the sin
Spirit filled with demolition
Can I be less inefficient?

Took that road but found no end
Might as well finish descending
Won't look back never again
I'm a pansy, don't remind me

All I want to is forget
Terminate what they've created
Blossom up that seed in me
Take above what is beneath

There's no healing to this wound
25th of December but living a June
Can't see no morning, in love with the noon
Sleepwalking my way, out the dark I consume