Non fiction don"t believe me that chances I have to take betrayal at its best is always second guessed Try I am healing the pressure so give me a reason now it"s been so long and I"ve waited I"ve been waiting for so long don"t fight it"s hard to breathe when you"re buried alive you take this place for granted and you realize it"s never enough I"ve waited for so long this will never end The reflection of false hope we kept the secrets in the dark and the values of our brothers inside the shadows I can see can see me perfectly their ratio is ten to o Oh we"re on top of the world let"s go Your death is written on paper my heart is fueled by hatred dragging dead bodies up really steep hills
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