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My body contorts
An endless seizure
Flashing and spazzing
Disoriented and lost
Family is a hollow promise
The ones who love you are the ones who
Hurt you the most
who is family?
What is right? What is wrong?
When is my time?
Why am i still trying?
That's where you're wrong
The only thing stopping me
Is a healthy liver
A thin rope
And a dull knife
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