The lines between regret and anger are blurred away
Forever resting in their place a sober acceptance.
Instincts have led me to a hypocritical bed on which i lay
Ceased hand grappling with reality, i eagerly concede
I will make do with this pittance.
Forever resting in their place a sober acceptance.
Instincts have led me to a hypocritical bed on which i lay
Ceased hand grappling with reality, i eagerly concede
I will make do with this pittance.
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