"I ponder of something great\nMy lungs will fill and them deflate\nThey fill with fire, exhale desire\nI know it's dire my time today\nI have these thoughts so often i ought\nTo replace that slot with what i once bought\n'Cause somebody stole my car radio and now i just sit in silence\nSometimes quiet is violente\nI find it hard to hide it\nMy proud is no longer inside\nIt's on my sleeve, my skin will scream Remiding me of who i killed\ninside my dream\nI hate this car that i'm driving\nThere's no hiding for me\nI'm forced to deal with what i feel\nThere is no distraction to mask what is real\nI could pull a steering wheel\nI have these thoughts, so often I ought\nTo replace that slot with what I once bought\n'Cause somebody stole my car radio\nAnd now I just sit in silence\n\n...\n\n"

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