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So much familar rage pent up inside
rising, rising rising, rising
I cant take this
I dont know where this came from
This is not poetry
This is ranting
This is confusion
Where is that opiate that used to pacify me
What was that opiate?
Ive switched between too many
no solutions
rising, rising rising, rising
I cant take this
I dont know where this came from
This is not poetry
This is ranting
This is confusion
Where is that opiate that used to pacify me
What was that opiate?
Ive switched between too many
no solutions
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