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April 13th 2006
I'm not allowed to cry, I'm not allowed to scream; My mind is spinning round and round, In a disastrous frightening dream. I cannot escape, And my heart is held at worst; For this is the destiny, To which I am condemned and cursed. I'm not allowed out, And I cannot stay in; For its tearing me apart, And also within. I'm not allowed run, I'm not allowed sleep; I cannot do anything, But am forced to stay with this creep. I'm not allowed to feel, in the end, But just stay as a cold rock; I'm in a sea of despair, Caught on a evil dock. It tears my soul, piece by piece, And leaves me nothing... With no sense to live, I still have to, And I'm forced to hearing... All these voices... And there's nothing I can do; But sit and watch a nightmare, That will never leave me... nor you. End
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