"Being with you was once a lived fairytale that of a dreamscape;
but now with you I've began to realize and see the WATER that you are so stuck in that bucket unflowing like a lake;
For you really are stuck and truly unflowing you surely do never run;
Only when it's convenient for you you'll escape to face all that you have bitterly done;
And it is to GOD when I say that it's all just been one complete wholesome lie;
One that you riddled me in since you made me your for-shadowed sick lullaby;
You dilute everything about yourself unto me and cause me loss and confusion;
I hate the shit you put me through and the road you led me on because you're just one big illusion.."

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