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Eyelids heavy but im still paying my levy,

A tiredness takes hold, oh, how am I supposed to believe what Im told.

 

Finding it hard to keep a hold, on that which is equivilanet to gold.

Losing track of time,

Slowly dying from all the lying.

 

Whisphers visit in the dark, reminding me to not leave single a mark.

I still cant sleep,

Im in way too deep.

 

I dont know if I will be able to pay my levy, this weight on my shoulders is too heavy.

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