Though I didn't commit rape,
She said I had let her down.
It's like there's no escape,
But don't frown, it's wrong.
Long nights ahead, metaphors
Come into light like strange
Nightmares and meta-thoughts
immerse the imprisoned cage.
She said I had let her down.
It's like there's no escape,
But don't frown, it's wrong.
Long nights ahead, metaphors
Come into light like strange
Nightmares and meta-thoughts
immerse the imprisoned cage.
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