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Looking in the mirror

These shameful eyes

My foolish pride is my own demise

Bloody knuckles from breaking the glass

Foolish faults that fill my past

Drag me by the throat

Whos this kid?

Battered and broken

Reveal my heart

And rip it wide open

Leave it all on the table for everyone to see

Covered and drenched with insanity

Theres no one left to believe in me

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