Hate Engrams
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there's nothing much left to love.. too tired today to hate. I feel the empty. I Feel the minute of decay. I looked ahead and everything was dead.. I guess that I am too..I guess that I am dead. I'm on my way down now, I'd like to take you with me. The minute that its born it begins to die, I'd love to give in I'd love to live this lie..