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And when I consider these useless things.
Dogs cry out in sharp,calculated pain.
Cars drive a little faster to make escape.
X marks the spot of a place untouched.
Never tainted but always knew exactly.
Right centered perfectly inside an evil thought.
Something changes, you want to be evil for it.
Maybe be a complimenting accent on its dreary song.
Over and over it plays only to make you beg for more.
Like overthinking everything to find evil thoughts to compliment your beauty, to compliment your crazy, to compliment useless things.