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Artista: This Is Hell You can't keep me here any longer In spite of all your wishes I've been imprisoned, but I'm breaking out Nevermore will i know this guilt I've carried For trying to find a comforting moment A reprieve from the somber onslaught That's always following, following me While my obsessions held me hostage Shackled by old habits Self-doubt's grip keeping me from seeing any other way All the words I left unsaid I know now are better kept On a list of things
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