I don't know what I want... All I know is what I need. Things that are close to me.. I guess, but still not sure... How can I be sure of this.. I don't know... I guess I missed... Again..
I am great and powerful these god of myth, are a shower full to hold near. How can this be... here we go again I am down to my knees. Can you see the anguish and pain, rotting sour, going in vein, why me, how this... I guess some people are full of shit.
Can this be the real me or is this an illusion I just can't see. Yet I am talking and speaking with my tong, or is it in tongs that I speak. Who know maybe I'll see....
the truth!
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