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Fear, running low Head, turning slow Thoughts, in my head Burst, until I'm shhh…. Cannot compete I'm a shell of my heart Because I carved out my core and be bleeding I hide Creeping at night I'm a venomous creature I broke what was hissing since I can't just die 33 bullets are rushing inside 13 personas are stuck in my mind Pushing my back, can't control what is left I just want to be quiet and quiet lies Creeping in the night never thought I would get used to Running until I cry, dreams are haunting bitch I choose to Kill what's left inside, I reapply the dirt and mud of time ATRXX is broken left behind what I used to like Fear, running low Head, turning slow Thoughts, in my head Burst, until I'm -