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Melancholy life. Mouse will turn into man. Running out of time. He'll run as fast as he can. Please spare the children. Please don’t take their lives. One man on the fringe of greatness, Impeded by his own design. He's disarmed from a broken promise. He's disarmed. He's disarmed. A little black cat ran in front of your car. A little superstition always goes too far. Like a coward with no vertebrate, I find this nearest exit and attempt to flee. Is it really victimless if I’m the one with blood on my hands? Kill the mad machine. One too many murder dwellings banished to the back of my head. Face me, I beg you, please. You're almost seventeen. It's not late for me to give up on my dreams. My dreams will be waiting. Your insomnia is as fake as they come. You're not a dark poet; you don’t deserve to be loved. Put your clothes back on and get your legs off mine. I don't want to grow old and you’re a waste of my time. Love, it unfurls and creeps up on us. Kill the mad machine we fed. Kill it dead.