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Dirty Game


Dark thoughts cloud my mind No rational thought to find Why is dark black and night When day is white and light Why are things like this? Ignorance is bliss My demons try to claw out of my skin I'm about to let them win I'm done trying to understand I'm reaching out someone take my hand Lead me to civilization Lead me out of this hallucination Life plays a dirty game You gotta play dirty to win it
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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
<p>Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life. Keep expressing your heart. &nbsp;</p>

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