Wired up
Someone is pulling the strings
No real friends
No real enemies
High level
Low level
Brain readers
Heart stoppers
Self destruct
Is on the menu
Someone is
Playing you like a fiddle
No life
Just a number
Just death
Pulling the plug
Being set free
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Author:
Hanible (
Online) - Published: July 4th, 2025 12:11
- Category: Unclassified
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