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longing here.
in the depths of unnecessary hell.
swingin across the rope.
rope of blind.
rope that tears you down.

i'm gonna wear that mask again.
wear that unprecedented, confident mask.
how to twist smile into maniacal laugh
how to make myself hurt by hurting everyone out there.

i fucked up.
i fucked up the last minute.
the second wind.
the moment i can get up again with that voluntarily revolver.
i used up as thinking how in my ways i can shoot myself.

the one thought that i can never ignore.
the precious place that i never even qualified.
the stone that so wise because it just laughing their jaws off in distance.
seeing from above.

i fall in the depths of unnecessary hell.