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boysetsfire
i wont lay my dreams on your alter of sacrifice
the lies that you hold dear
as your life is bought and sold
i'll sit back and laugh at your. burning. draining. dying.world. dried out killed overused
drained of all that you give
don't expect another contender to be the object of this abuse
i've given up on the dying
it never gave me your peace
smile big sit straight now
let go of all your dreams
you've made your decision
so you can save your breath