i could be for sure
it comes crashing down once more [on me]
wheres your sympathy?
i will now go down
you will let me drown[again]
i am hung in chains
because i am so vain
why not shock me sane[?]
i will crumble. i have decayed. now you will do the same.
[whispers]how could you let this [be]
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9:03 p.m.
Decaying Crumbling
