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Cheering, they chant for the one they want Prince! Prince! Prince!  Who is the prince that they want?
I am not what you say I am! The bane Existence unworthy... Function unneeded... Purposeless, worthless... You throw your sickness upon me! But I have not faltered entirely I’m sick of this world
I have traveled through the deepest parts of my subconscious Ignoring my own ego   I have reached through the scariest parts of my own limbic systems
When I look at you I see freedom I see a future and a path which could lead me to a happiness I've only ever dreamt about. The girl who bites her tongue who hates her skin and her mind,
Children raised to rape and plunder Fallen from grace, and it's no wonder We've brought about a mighty thunder Created a beast to take us under
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