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The shallow decay of rotting sentences
The break of a new dawn
The abomination of giving relentlessness
When happiness is law
You see, the easiest things in life is bad
The things you hate, envy and loath
When you give a shit of things you had
And don’t care of either thing, since you could have both
To the brink, to the edge, to the culm of real
To the brink, to the edge, to the culm of crappy,
To the brink, to the edge, to the culm of feel
To the brink, to the edge, to the culm of happy
When you feel that you can’t breathe no more
Breathe some air you’ve never breathe before
And if that scent makes you want to stay
Just smile and walk away
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