living on the edge, so cliche
living by the edge, so cliche
reality looms at me, so cliche
It's hard to find the words to describe something
So apparently apparent
My fingers are acrid with the stink of burning hope
I am aware of sending off the wrong message
But what does it matter
in the long run
Anyways.
What does it ever matterAs I fill this
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