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we were sick, inside we felt alone |
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all the hopelessness gave life to what was sown |
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screaming but our words were never heard |
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mental slavery, our dreams destroyed and blurred |
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the rain washed away all of me, all the colors faded fast, I was free |
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the pain bled away through my blood, all my memories are now a distant flood |
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secluded and no reason to explain |
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all the reasons for the constant threat of pain |
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failure is the cracks inside the wall |
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when the bricks begin to crumble, I will fall |
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the rain washed away all of me, all the colors faded fast, I was free |
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the pain bled away through my blood, all my memories are now a distant flood |
