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Rip out my heart and throw it on the floor

Yell and scream at me till you run out of breath

I will keep on bleeding some more

and fall more into my death



Is there any hope left inside?

Has life become so lifeless,

That It would be better if I died?

Am I just another one of those that are helpless?



Break me into shattered pieces

Watch as I crumble to the ground

Strike the matches and laugh as I burn

Is there something out there I missed that I need to learn?



Is there any hope for a tomorrow?

A day full of joy and happiness?

A day empty of all sorrow?

Is there going to be any peace?



Tainted and tattered, I am locked inside this shell

I am trapped inside this life known as hell

Hear the faint cackling, I am lost in endless doom

I can hear outside the leaves crackling while locked inside my room



No longer safe and no longer sound

I try to find some hope to go on

But nothing can be found



I am weaker than you think

But you see me as strong

If you were to look into my eyes

You would then know that you were wrong



Black mascara smeared from the night before

Eyes tired from crying in the rain

Endless misery and neverending pain

I would give anything to make it all go away



Enough of this, no more for me

I take a hit and hope to die

I fall asleep and in the mourning I wake up

Continuing this neverending lie