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You can’t turn them off with a switch or a click 

You can’t scream them out with fear 

Your head is there home

They watch your every move 

Waiting for a slip

Waiting for you to spiral downward 

You can’t close out the ugliness 

You can’t shut it out, slam it out, smoke it out 

Every time you look in the mirror,

Know you’re stuck with the ugliness that you’ve caused 

The filth is you’re home 

And the light is bright on your Ugliness

I long to shut the memories out ,

Cast thy evil away from me 

Shed every inch of imperfection from my body,

I want someone else to have this 

Away with the memories 

Away with the jeopardy’s 

The loathing 

The pain 

The misery 

The agony 

The secrets i’ve been holding that haunt me throughout the night 

I cast them out 

I shut them out 

I pray them out 

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