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Missing In Abyss Why have I gone this far is it to see how far I can go before I slit the throats of the cobra or is it to know my ill mind is legit I'm not paranoid on a meth trip I'm actually equipped to do what I do do I have a choice I use dope cause it's then I reach lost souls or these crossroads to give a message worth being told to help them find their way back home but when I come down. it's like the whole dark side wages war with me the deeper I go the more darker it gets I become confused with those I come to meet in the dark I'm unsure if they need truth or they seek to lead me to death for when they reject truth I question if they are the last one left summer of 2014
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