Tác giả : Helmet
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Affected by what you had lost 
They're not the habits you'd protect 
At any cost 
Blur the details of your hand 
Anything your barren conscience 
Can't defend 
The limits of attention span 
Successive thoughts you don't have 
But you still pretend 
Keep on talking anyway 
Protected by what you know 
No one will ever say 
Because you can't be pure 
You're self-assured