I enter a world of no hate
No time for important things like shape
Satisfy yourself before you choose your fate
There is a finite line; quick; before it's too late
What would you do if you were the rape?
What could you do if you were too late?
The realization that you're alone is always sour
Everyone denied a true life; a true hour
Spend your time creating sculptures of life
That's all there is to do when you have no knife
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