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5. “Secure Projections” oh i’m so tired of trying to steal what you offer me freely filling a hole with empty promises from other places, lies, and feelings oh please lift me up let me drink of your flask the wine of reprieve to break through this mask cause i hide behind projections of false emotions and security but i can’t hold on much longer from these dark endeavors’ fury oh please take me in remember me in the end oh i’d start over again if only this pride would bend i went casting for luck but that luck didn’t last oh i could not escape isolation’s task of lonely restlessness sleepless over the past now i’m just looking for free parking is there any deed that i can claim? i folded cards wreathed in good will the seeds i’ve sown have stayed the same i sought control but the harder i gripped good fortune did turn and the further i slipped |
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