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FUTILE
I try to walk to ease the pain
To calm my raging nerves
I try to find a friend or two
But they just make it worse
The only ones who care to talk
Are only there to burn
Finding pleasure in my agony
They make my stomach churn
Those who do not answer back
When i make my heartflelt plea
Turn my pain to lonliness
My instability is then set free
As I walk through rain or shine
The music in my head
I become more and more invisible
My eyes become a bloodshot red
Although the tears do not flow
And my body still moves on
That doesn't mean that things have changed
The stress and pain are still not gone
