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Pain. Bashed to the floor. |
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Ugly, inferior, helpless and worthless. |
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A low self-image has been made. |
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It's continously reinforced. |
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Barbed words that never leave the mind echo and cripple from the inside. |
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Wounds of selfdoubt bleed fear and tension. |
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Built to fall from a broken foundation. |
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Begging for forgiveness when no real wrong has been committed. |
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Just to try to calm the rage before it degenerates into violence. |
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There's no refuge. |
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In what should be the refuge when the wrong words ignite anger. |
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There's no refuge. |
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In what should be the refuge when the wrong words ignite anger into frustration that can't be controlled. |
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Stumbled, fractured through years of confusion. |
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Now the direction's set. |
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Your potential is finally realized. |
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Rising as the embedded harm is slowly overcome. |
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Bashed to the floor. |
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Ugly, inferior, helpless and worthless. |
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A low selfimage has been made. |
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It's continously reinforced. |
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Barbed words that never leave the mind, echo and cripple from the inside. |
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Arise and build anew. |
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Express release. |
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Seize control. |
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Express release. |
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Reinvent. |
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Arise and build anew. |
