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Slowly learning to unlearn

Losing the sense trying to lose it all

Embracing crucifixion

Stranger than his own fiction

Digging through the rubbish

Finding a morsel to eat

Now your like the government

You can't make or keep a friend

Striking poses for some magazine page

With quotes and sensational headlines

You forget I can wait

I can wait a lifetime

That's all I've got

Some routine it's routine

Something to do

As if your pressure could keep me down

I will rise again