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I hurt myself today, to see if I still feel, I focus on the pain, the only thing that's real. The needle tears a hole, the old familiar sting, try to kill it all away, but I remember everything. What have I become? My sweetest friend.. Everyone I know, goes away in the end. You could have it all.. My empire of dirt.. I will let you down.. I will make you hurt. I wear this crown of shit, upon my liar's chair, full of broken thoughts, I cannot repair. Beneath the stain of time, the feeling disappears, you are someone else, I am still right here. What have I become? My sweetest friend.. Everyone I know, goes away in the end. You could have it all.. My empire or dirt.. I will let you down.. I will make you hurt. If I could start again, a million miles away, I would keep myself, I would find a way. ~NIN "Hurt"