"You let the voices inside of your head take victory each round and all you can do is sit back and watch them guffaw at you in defeat. You let the voices inside of your head define your complexion and you let me consume you and you let them take control of you. You let them make you feel like a white crayon, futile and lamentable. But now, I want you to tell those little voices inside of your head, that you've found someone who prefers to draw on black paper."

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