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When I wake from a "the world is nothing but grey" or "Icant see the world through all the black" depression, yes I feel I'm missing a ton.
Life is meant to be lived and I never want to look back and think about the time wasted. It makes me so mad
But since I haven't figured out how to make those black times go away for good yet, all I can do is keep trying
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I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning, I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
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