A dark cloud swirls and surrounds the void that has overcome is profound. | ||||
I
don't know why they can't see me. I'm screaming loudly - please free
me.
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Being the one held down by all that I've known. Being stopped by the arrogance I've shown. | ||||
I
try so hard to be released. My own Hell I have increased. Something
makes me feel above it all.
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But then I look down and start to fall. I've done this all to myself. I've blocked out all who care. | ||||
And
when I realize they're still out there. Looking in, offereing their
hands. But still I turn away.
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