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You were told there was no hope for you
And you believed it
Raped day after day by a world that knows little of compassion
And you conceived its bastard child Now inside the sickness grows
It swells and pressure builds
You know it hurts you but you can't quite figure out why
So instinctively you drown it in poison
But that glamour is temporary
And eventually the cracks begin to show
You scramble grabbing whatever
You can find and hold onto it
Until it breaks for the pressure
This cycle repeats
Until there's nothing left and you seem
To think that there's but one way out
Such a shame Such a waste of life
Such a selfish choice
In your own hands my heart bleeds for your soul
