È̵̛̖̳͓̥̀͆R̶͓̺͐͌͐ͅR̷͕̟̉̋͑Ö̵̢̭́͜R̸̗̓̓̿̒
̷͇͙̲̮͑́E̵̺͆̌R̷͖͇͉̖̓͐̈́͂Ȑ̴̜̝͐O̷͚̫̼͂͊̓Ŗ̸̖̝̩͘
̶͍̈́̎͆E̸̻̍̆R̸̻̈́̔̂͘R̶̗͕̪̐O̷̒̀͜R̷̡̮̫̅̀͆͘ͅ
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Nothing but screaming from deep within
I̴N̵I̸T̶I̴A̶L̵I̸Z̵I̷N̴G̷.̸.̸.̶
Please let me out of this hole I’m in
I̴N̵I̸T̶I̴A̶L̵I̸Z̵I̷N̴G̷.̸.̸.̶
Up on the window ledge of my self doubt
I̴N̵I̸T̶I̴A̶L̵I̸Z̵I̷N̴G̷.̸.̸.̶
Comes the flight of a bird begging to get out
I̴N̵I̸T̶I̴A̶L̵I̸Z̵I̷N̴G̷.̸.̸.̶
When the bird flies it has no wings
I̴N̵I̸T̶I̴A̶L̵I̸Z̵I̷N̴G̷.̸.̸.̶
And its death cry is the only thing it sings
I̴N̵I̸T̶I̴A̶L̵I̸Z̵I̷N̴G̷.̸.̸.̶
The ground rises fast as the bird falls
I̴N̵I̸T̶I̴A̶L̵I̸Z̵I̷N̴G̷.̸.̸.̶
But there’s no one coming to save me
I̴N̵I̸T̶I̴A̶L̵I̸Z̵I̷N̴G̷.̸.̸.̶
No one at all
I̴N̵I̸T̶I̴A̶L̵I̸Z̵I̷N̴G̷.̸.̸.̶
I̴N̵I̸T̶I̴A̶L̵I̸Z̵I̷N̴G̷.̸.̸.̶
I̴N̵I̸T̶I̴A̶L̵I̸Z̵I̷N̴G̷.̸.̸.̶
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̸I̷N̴I̷T̷I̴A̸L̴I̵Z̶I̶N̴G̸ ̴F̵A̸I̷L̴E̵D̶
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̸C̷A̵N̷N̶O̶T̴ ̸U̷P̶L̴O̶A̶D̸ ̷H̴A̸P̵P̸I̸N̵E̶S̶S̴
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T̶E̴R̶M̸I̷N̶A̷T̵I̷N̵G̸ ̵P̵R̵O̷G̵R̵A̸M̷
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