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The Brink


On the brink of insanity Trying to run away from humanity Sounds like a pleasant idea Heavenly, but Is it right? I think I'm losing sight of my motivation Trying to drown out all temptation Just want to stop time Would stopping be a crime? I can't crumble and break yet To keep going is my best bet Want all that I've never had And in the end it won't be so bad Find the inner happiness that you have lost No stopping at all cost
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