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Mute, I've never known you as anyone different
Me, I always play make-believe
But now your colors are turning-
Ican't see you so well
and it's getting harder to read,
what Ican no longer hear
of the voice you have always withheld.
Mute, I've never known you as anyone different
Me, Ialways play make-believe
So in our end,
Ithink the last of your words
I'll know
will go untold.
Then strip yourself of the skin
that still remembers
and pray.
Pray for rebirth
your own
and his.
Then tell me I am
what Iam not
and Iwill
thank you
Me
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