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| How can I live with all that I know? How can I stay as part of the show? Why do I try to fight off the pain? Why do I give all that I can? How can I deal with the sorrow at hand, when I know deep down, that I'll never stand, up for myself, and down from my guard? Why must this life always be so hard? I long to be free, from the ties that bind, but my escape is too hard to find. I want to go home, to where angels fly, and escape from this life, and finally die. ~10/15/04 |
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