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Its when your so afraid, you turn to stone
The screaming in your ears gets alittle louder And your forced to these forums To drown alittle farther Just to turn your face Alittle farther from the truth And watch the lucky ones Use their strength To turn and face their fears To turn and face their evils But I, I will never be more than a disease I will never be more than a plague Something no one wants to save Something no one wants to touch I am the scum from under your shoes And I am sorry So very sorry
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