A dirty secret rots from the inside out.
The next day is all a daze
I watch my eyes die and glaze
What made me this way?
What made my soul go away?
I must admit I miss it being around
It has carted itself off to the lost and found
I don’t think it wants me to find it
I have made it dislike where it lived
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