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-by Nessa
"Break my war
Heed my flight
Lend your ears to the silence of the night
only then will you hear the truth,
The truth which you fear
The one i speak, to your blind eyes
The story i tell,
Full of pain. do you not believe it so?
Look at the scars to right of my veins
Failed suicides, same old shit
Only when you listen will i quit"
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