im the kind to sit up in his room, eyes cold and dark filled with doom. i smoke my mind away letting the haze fill my lungs you see i feal nothing anymore. is this real am i here? where have they all gone? maybe if i close my eyes the dark will tell me....yes there it is i can see it now its deep....deep inside let it free with me an ill show you a great many things the ancients wanted kept in the dark. in this world no one ever knows who to trust. children cant play in the streets there afraid of a great many things they cant speak to those they dont know....now what way is that to raise a child hhhhhaaahahaha
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