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With all I have in me, I'm still fighting
Yet, I stand here before you dying If I say I'm doing fine, then I'm a liar Because between you and me, my situation's become dire You can feel the melancholy within this choir But nobody can seem to tear my heart away from the fire I still bargain and I still actively plan All my strength has been spent to stand The desire to fall to my knees Like a refugee's drowned out pleas No one seems to care about my wounds The darkness moves, the demon looms To take me back into his jaws To tear my soul away with his claws With all I do, why has nothing changed? What do I have left in life to rearrange? Please tell me, so I can finally say I have found a certain way To crawl from under the weight of this nightmare So I can look at my reflection boldly dare to care About what I see there and the crosses they bare. Please, someone hear my voice Let me stop crying and rejoice One day, that I'm awake and alive Let it be beauty and hope, I can contrive Instead of a chorus of melancholy agony Let me love the heart of me Instead of hiding it away so I can't see Who I am and what I want to be. I stay away from the mirror to avoid my fear I can't stand the image I see here I can turn away or I can change the image Open my suitcase and rapidly rummage Through my present and days past Searching for a future beyond the cast Of my actions shadow, for all of my shallow Assumptions and poisonous consumption Of my minds sadistic presumption On every day I spend breathing and repeating My attempt to cease my receding Will to survive and strive For greatness, if only to feel fully alive With all I do, why has nothing changed? What do I have left in life to rearrange? Please tell me, so I can finally say I have found a certain way To crawl from under the weight of this nightmare So I can look at my reflection boldly dare to care About what I see there and the crosses they bare.
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That is beautiful but I can feel your sadness. Many, many hugs
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