No good fate

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"I lit a match,fused by the tone of my voice

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"I lit a match,
fused by the tone of my voice.
Sometimes words must die.
Like the words that come out your mouth.
Do you like listening to yourself speak?

I mean of course you do.
You speak without thinking.
I feel the roots of the
effect coming forth.
This is not the person I want to be.

I feel a new high.
Every lie has some truth
Like I've gone blind to the fact of the matter.

I know this is not how it works.
It was supposed to be
shame on you and
not me.
I guess thought wrong as I'm handcuffed to silence ."

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