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I drop my head, ready to die
your very words no more than a lie
my fated desire living death.
obsessed with believing your false reality
and still I have my sanity
why live your lie?
why trust your lust?
who are you to beg?
You'd just lead me to death.
Raise my eyes, ready to live
accepting what you said
my desire now fated to be real
obsession now the false reality
and no longer do I keep my sanity
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