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every time i look, pain is what i meet. the mirrors fatal hook, my life will soon deplete.i hate these angerd visions, this purpose without a cause. i'm heading for a collisoin never thinking to pause. the lights are slowly fading, all i see is black. their questings are degrading, displaying what i lack, this game beighins to tire, i am not goin to win. now i'm left to admire, how my emotions were once thin.