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Aunt_Acid

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It's all fiction and I?ve come to realize it

No need to steer me away from my mind

For I?m already doing a pretty good job of losing it myself

The story?s finished, the cover?s closed, the book?s back on the shelf

There isn?t an easy way out

And I?m stuck here in a traffic jam

I scream, I yell, I shout

And nobody gives a damn

I?ve learned to ignore my imagination

I?ve learned to keep my thoughts in my head

I?ve taken up self-immunization

Low expectations are the key to avoiding devastation

It?s not ignoring the dream

It?s never dreaming it in the first place

I?ve obliterated the painful burden

That was once upon my shoulder

It?s gone, I?m done, the outside won

The song is over.

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