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Wither
03:09
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It's hard to feel empathy with these pills in my body.
I'm not a good man, and I've done some bad things.
I'll bury my head in the sand, just like the morals I once had.
I’m scared of withering, I'm a lacking oxygen.
Back and forth is grating on me,
It’s testing my patience,
God damn I’m a patient man but,
My sin is jealousy.
These monsters rage my memories,
Shadowing anything they please.
Just put me to sleep,
They'll eat me eventually.
Just put me to sleep,
I'll die here, withering.
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