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finally waking up
meaning my fourth eye is open
third one is blind
my two other ones are broken
so I'm finally awoken

A fusion of rage and paranoia
man that shit can really annoy ya
luckily I don't show it
although it's slipping through cracks
pouring out blue and black

I keep hearing the same scenario
she sound like a broken stereo
the same three people
your "I never do anything" speech is getting feeble.

friend turning on friend
I never wanted our bond to end
now I feel so little
I never wanted to be in the middle
but the hate is real
they want my opinion
but hate is something I can't feel

i know how I got stuck here

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