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Lost in the nightmares of my own creation

Succumbed to desperation

Is it foolish to keep pushing forward

Just say the word

I'll be there

I never believed in miracles,

Demons nor Angels

No strings of control

Forcing actions of people

We are flawless in our sin

Our strength to overcome

Comes from within

I am not bound by my mistakes

But the fear of returning to that place

With disgust painted on your face

I'd lose all control