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These are not my eyes and not my hands. I dont mind, I dont care. I saved some rent, that saved my life. You see, Ive never been a child and Ive never had a home. Ive only slept in the loneliest places. Im always down, but Im never sleeping. This demon child, whoever created, imprisoned or not is not devastated. Accustom to the darkness, no stranger to pain It does not pay to complain. After all, what is disgrace? I dreamed I saw a father. I watched him kill a mother. Now I kill everything I find and still no peace of