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It must be quite the malady
To bear the brunt of their hatred
Cause' I can feel it simmering
Inside and out these memories
It must be time that you got sick
Leave home and make a story
You couldn't bring yourself to quit
You couldn't find the time to lie
Two hour ultimatum
Calling out for alibis
Don't let it out, just lay down
They beat you down until you said
Confess to lies, don't breakout
You couldn't stand the way they bled
Somebody once told me to hear
Or weaponize your feelings
The sounds of love as it appears
Lessons learned can't fix yours
I want to be the world's design
Mess with your mind, don't leave now
Open it up only to find
You've torn up these memories