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Why am I bestowed with the presence of hell?
Why do I have to hide?
I look at my eyes and the devil smiles
I put up an act all my life
I passed the days and counted the hours
The day I’ll die will be close the day this masked is revealed will only hurt
It’s attached to me
It’s a part of me
I’m attached to it, but what can I say?!
It took my heart and soul away.



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