outlast - ward c-43 lyrics
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i’ve got a number on my bracelet. i’ve got a name on a paper. belittle my value on the account of avarice. and i am thought to be patient. it’s an injection in my discontent arm. i fall with the capital and discover fainted swastikas. i’m not going to be patient anymore, not going to suppress feelings. see things for what they are
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