I can feel the sorrow build inside my mind.
The purpose exists at the price I had to pay. Freedom!
I pretend there's nothing to complain about.
The vault is closing in and I can't breathe.
It feels like I'm under water, and I can't swim.
I pretend there's nothing to complain about.
I pretend there's nothing to complain about.
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