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I sink deep in,
Further into sin,
Trying to get out,
Can no one hear me shout?

I see them walk by,
And just feel to cry,
With their perfect little crowns,
No need for this clown.

Drag myself back,
To my own little shack,
Personal and alone,
Except for thoughts being shone.

Forgiveness is a step,
But everything my heart kept,
Locked away in the stone,
As it sits upon its throne.

Whispers and sounds,
Keep me up long,
I'm trying to get out,
Can no one hear me shout?

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