Staying true.

Hate follows me everywhere,

fighting it makes my insides tear.

Exposing the one I hide,

the one I've said has long died.

 

Im not dead,

im alive and well.

Is it just in my head,

that we all live in hell.

 

That is....

 

Without out the scorching fires,

and the screams of pain.

From the sinners and liars,

who've turned insane.

 

The pouring rain blisters,

their signals to transistors.

Awakening the mind inside,

It will make a difference in the end..

IF! 

We honestly tried.

 

*S*

 

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