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This voice screams inside of my head
 Words of hope, to overcome this dread
 These words are my lifeline
 The one thing that makes me feel fine

 For once I don't feel as if my world is caving in
 And for the first time I can breathe again
 The beat of the drum makes my heart race
 And for once I feel as if I've finally found my place
 
 With each and every note struck
 I'm slowly being pulled up from the muck
 Slowly but surely soon to be free
 From this wreck we call society

 Through these headphones streams my life
 Within these songs I lose my strife
 It is to your music, I owe everything
 So here's to your words and the hope they bring
Written by BrokenSoul123 (Alex Is Dead)
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