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2d
Are you shedding your skin?
You don’t seem yourself.
Catch a demon
In the mirror
Look again it’s you.
Just imagine your not real
What would you do?

Temp the sultan
Then burn the temple down.
Let it all out
Just spit it out.
**** your God
Just to make another one.

Spin the circle
Stay within the lines
You’re not who you think you are,
You’re just your father’s son.

I heard the voice
Calling me in.
I knew the choice was everything.
I did what was necessary, you can't pretend to know everything.

It’s gotten to far,
Out of your reach.
You can’t make a difference,
It’s not what you think.
You’re not who you think.

It doesn’t make sense,
It never did.
I’m starting to question everything.

Temp the sultan
Then burn the temple down.
Let it all out
Just spit it out.
**** your God
Just to make another one.

Spin the circle
Stay within the lines
You’re not who you think you are,
You’re just your father’s son.

Hold on friend
This is where it  gets hard.
When the world feels like it’s breakable.
And you feel like  a shard of glass,
Waiting to break into a million pieces.

No crown above your head
You were never worthy.
You were never pure.
You let your soul get away.

Now you tempt the sultan
Then burn the temple down.
Let it all out
Just spit it out.
**** your God
Just to make another one.

Spin the circle
Stay within the lines
You’re not who you think you are,
You’re just your father’s son.
Anthony Esposito
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Anthony Esposito  35/M
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