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a hurricane of thoughts

goes lashing through my head

thoughts I cannot ban

sleep will never come

I dont want to be wrong

but I am just a fool

who is it that tells lies?

which do I believe?

Im twisted up inside

I cannot see the truth

and if I could I couldnt swollow it

my heart wont be the same

after this it will not mend

its broken forever, beaten

all for the something I believe in

that may not be so true

I want to turn my eyes around

so that I cant see

nothing can hurt me

  nothing can hurt me

     nothing can hurt me

but I am lying to myself again

they wont tell the truth

I cannot find it

as they try to hide it somewhere far

but maybe I dont want to

Im so confused

if its true kill me now

if its not forgive my wandering mind