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All the pain inside of me
Is all built up
Too extreme
I have dealt with it before
All those other fucking whores
But this is to realistic to believe
I feel all my thoughts
All words lost within me
Why do I act this way
Is there some
Price I must pay
All I want is to live with you
But seems a dream
Which never to come true
Was this all just a dream
My whole life just its theme
Sick of crying every night
They say they know
No one knows
No one ever feels my pain
This whole life
Just a game
Fucking sick of this hell hole
This worlds too damn full
Taken away a piece of me
All this heartache
All this grief
Mental pictures fill my mind
Wondering is it time
This world has done nothing for me
Life
The ultimate gift of misery