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and everything that I thought about or I ever noticed
might bare some relevance to this situation
that I'm in
so I pull shapes

everything’s dead, I'm just a victim of my misfortune
forget what I said, I'm just a victim of my imagination
everything’s dead, I'm just a victim on my own
forget what I said, I'm just a victim of this situation

I can hardly tell my head for my body
I have nobody left
as i stand in a place that i forgot
once twice but its all i’ve got

I don’t know
where i go
from here

everything’s dead, I'm just a victim of my misfortune
forget what I said, I'm just a victim of my imagination
everything’s dead, I'm just a victim on my own
forget what I said, I'm just a victim of this situation

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