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You listen to our howls, screams, and moans We're demented, delusional, in a hopeless monotone We beg to be free, but you push us down Watch as we suffer, and eventually drown We left, completely hopeless and weak Shoved into the ground and buried deep But we will soon crawl out of these holes We are such tortured souls
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