It's been so long, that I can't explain.
Naked, my thoughts are creeping.
Too late.
The show has begun...
And it's been so long, that I can't confess.
Is it all as it seems?
So unresolved, so unredeemed...
If I remain, how will I know?
And it's been so long, that I can't be sure.
And it's been so wrong
right now,
so wrong...
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