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It don't look right
In broad day light
It dont' feel right
To me
If you win the rat race
In you come in first pleace
Then a rat is a you will be
How long will this take?
How long must i wait?
My heart is sinkin
What where we tinking?
I can't fake this anymore
In this moment
of antonemet
can you ever forgive me?
Is there somenting hovering?
It seems to be goberning
Every thing once dear to me
Oh a how long.......