Boy Meets Evil Pt.3

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I close my eyes every night from twisted reality.

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The music box of tragedy echoes.

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I threw my future away. I was blind in dating. Thats what I thought youth was. I thought it was an endless game where none got hurt. I thought I was invincible. When I woke up I was surrounded by landmines. This was the twisted reality I was told of. My youth left so soon. I was so carless, I treated it like a toy. I was pressured into success. I wasn't in control anymore. I lived for other people. I worked for the expectance of others. I was a puppet. I screamed for a miracle in this reality. But miracles are youth because youth is a miracle. I was an idiot addicted to the sweetness. I clung to the devils hand. I couldn't walk for myself. I made myself in debt. Greed possessed me. It was...

Too bad

but too sweet.

Too evil,

yeah too evil..

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