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Self-Destruct

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8/28/2017
Self-destruct in 3, 2, 1
The beginning of the end has begun

No way to stop it now that it's here
Hold on tight, renounce all fear

Fearing the inevitable does no good
Run away if only you could

These chains which shackle are bound so tight
Your wings have been clipped, never take flight

It's your own doing, this prison you're in
Not a soul to blame but the one within

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