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Anxious mind.
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Make it look like an accidental overdose, just for fun,
bring friends to watch the end of someone not important to your cause.
Let sleeping dogs die, while always ruthless in thought when practically applied.
Out of sight but forever in mind, not even offered the option of release at any given time.
A new start awaits this lost prophet without a second glance,
leave this pond for the larger sea without hesitation as no one will remember me after the second generation.



