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I have learned to cut my losses
Instead of myself
When I think I'm too invested
To hold it down
choke it out
suffocate it
come around
You will find me on the floor of my wishing well
Drowned in the silver of well wishers

And the water's rising now
In spite of all these riches
I know that you're a friend
But they say that we're no different

So show me your deepest scars
And I'll show you a man
Who's punctured his fucking heart

I'm on my sixth sin now, and counting
On my last smile
A visibly faked frown

"We Found The Cure For You."

I put a literal lid on my misery
And store it upon a shelf, with the rest of me
Powdered and pressed depression repressant
I'm not even sure who I am
Without the worst of me

"Why Don't You Fake A Fucking Smile For Me?"

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from Synapse _ a Suffocation, released August 20, 2020

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