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I can't control you any more, they had the influence on you. You're going to go wherever pressure, takes you to the end. I'm less then perfect you all now, but what I say I feel is true. You should not have started you can't control it, why be a part of that cliché group. That's myself! I've been there, at a point in my life. It's hard! To be scared, that you don't become myself. That you don't become like me. You just laugh and let it hit you, you are totally controlled. You won't think twice before you, beat the trees until its old. No longer just sporadic, becomes somewhat of routine. You know more as always better, but in ways you've never seen. I try, not to contradict myself. I don't trust, when I can't be there to help. It's hard! I reminisce inside y head. Our actions, and the consequence of it all. You could, have never seen it coming and, you could, have never anticipated at all!