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weeks of solitary agony gone through
it wasn’t all about you that was true
i was just playing games with myself
never intended to go beyond imagination
putting myself through those delusional times
seeking joy in fastasy and in sweet rhymes
even though the music was designed to mislead
i fell for it like just any other misfit
what i’ve taught myself so […]

it’s not what you think
i still try to sing
despite how this city seems to sap
still managed to stay out from the gap
mind the gap the speakers say
when they are not busily shouting delays
and when they finally seem to still
terror warnings they return to instill
squeezing through the messy blockage
that always seem to obstruct the doors
in between […]