Well, you could distort time,
lay it at your feet,
walk all over it,
and feel the numbers fall apart at your touch.
There is so much control
in one harsh edge,
that you fall in love with the thrill of the kill,
and I know it well,
so well that I can recognize the desire to be free
unleash your hurt to the rest of the world,
I understand,
so be free.
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