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read between the lines
when september ends i hate it when you push me away. when you lie straight to my face even though you know i'm not buying it. how you always choose to be damned to living a mortal life here on earth when you could be having an eternal one. and i hate how i always feel responsible for all this somehow. i can only pray you don't push god away one day too.
and i hate this evil that has befallen me. why old habits must die hard. and why i got deceived in the first place. and i hate it how i buckle under pressure. wake me up when september ends. i feel like sleeping for a long time. "I am the Lord, the God of all mankind. Is anything too hard for me?" -- Jeremiah 32:27 |
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