if i don't do this now, how will i prepare for the hurt?
these wounds could be mended, but the stains won't leave my shirt
you can pump me with your medicine, you shrink all my inner dialogue
it doesn't matter what is done, there's no changing the epilogue
i'm not waiting for the world to change
it's the people that are the problem
and while everyone's busy in their rage
no one bothers to solve them
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nobody's going to read these anyways
so why bother
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