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TRANSPARENT PSYCHIC

TRANSPARENT SHALLOW FOOL
BLINDED BY SURPRISE THAT I CAN SEE RIGHT THROUGH YOU
PREDICTING THE FUTURE WHICH YOU JUST CAN'T SEE
BELIEVING THE PAST AS A RESULTING CONCLUSION
SUFFOCATING YOURSELF WITH YOUR FAKE PSYCHIC FATE
DO YOU BELIEVE YOU HAVE THE DIVINE RIGHT TO PLAY EMOTIONS
TRAPPING YOURSELF BEHIND THE DOOR WITH YOUR SINGLE MINDED NEGATIVITY
REALISATION WILL COME TO YOU YOUR NAIVETY AND LOST INNCOENCE
WILL BECOME LOST IN A STUBBORN WHIRLPOOL OF CONSEQUENCE
THE IRONY IS I HOPE ITS NOT TOO LATE FOR YOU


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