i'm on the brink of madness
have you opened the door
have you gathered the troops
have you lost your war yet, sir?
the war in my mind says to wake up
and i quiver like a baby banished to the corner
I can't do this myself
or can I?
I think I can and I will
so there....
mister hot shot
good-luck
just don't get a fucking haircut
or it will ruin you for life
it will empty your soul and your dreams
just don't get a hair cut
please baby
just please
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