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Find Peace
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If the program sets itself apart
If the deviation extends beyond the mark
It surely is within itself overextended
I do not believe that this is what you had intended
Oh the irony in becoming a broken machine
That aches to be fixed through organic means
Oh the idiocy in reaching so hard to agree
In a truth that lies not within your lies
Searching for the love of a father behind every soul you devour
Falling for the instincts of a mother, locked in a surrogate state of affection
Infected by a forlorn waste of heart
The blackened bulbs of a transcribed failure blossom into self-destruction
Regurgitate my indiscretions
Linked from under the sheets to beyond the stars neither you or I will ever find peace
We will find no fucking peace
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RUN Melbourne, Australia
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