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Guilt Tripping
I scream silently as you
Pry out my third eye
I'm unable to react or salvage
Any kind of comprehensible thought
Unable to speak out against your atrocities
Your lies may be widely accepted
But that doesn't make them the truth
You're just guilt tripping me to gain power
And tripping results in pain
I fear what makes my pain its power
That's why I don't go to church
Pry out my third eye
I'm unable to react or salvage
Any kind of comprehensible thought
Unable to speak out against your atrocities
Your lies may be widely accepted
But that doesn't make them the truth
You're just guilt tripping me to gain power
And tripping results in pain
I fear what makes my pain its power
That's why I don't go to church
Published 10th Jan 2014
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10th Jan 2014 2:45am
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13th Jan 2014 3:57pm
I like both. Lack of inspiration lately though, apparently that means less rhymes :p