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2011 Everything going down
Like a drain with no sound
A mind filled with hate
When I thought it was too late
How can it all just turn around
What was lost now found
The fire still burns within
Alleviating all my sin
Like a summer with no drought
A monster of doubt
A chance to be happy again
And dig my feet in the sand
Will it be like everything else before
Or could it be something more...
