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I’m afraid of what I do not know
But I deadly doubt what I believe
And I really fear what I’ve become
Nothing was supposed to end this way
And they are changing the traffic signs
To mess around in every ordinary life
See the old world lying in its rags
And feel leather gloves around it
I never told you how cold I get
Every sl
And there are things that I should say,
How I hate myself for things I’ve done
And how people hate what others do to them
And how they hate you for what you do
Nothing was supposed to be th