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Oh the nights

Sharp like a knife

Cutting my soul

Deep down inside

The cure is unknown

For my eyes are blind

I can not see

That what I need

Comes only from inside

I think I need

So truly I want

Like they all say

They all want

Someone to find

Someone so kind

Someone to fill

The void inside

But how can you

Form the outside

Fill a void

Made from inside

I create

And I will destroy

You can stand beside

But fix nothing from inside