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Schizophrenia


Sheís a liar with a mask
And every time that you ask
She replies, ďIím okay,
Never one to complainĒ

But every night canít close her eyes
Collapsing over all her lies
And every morning her cheeks are wet
The salty sting of her regrets

Canít find the strength to voice her sickness
Less she get in line with all the victims
Countless times she stifles pain
Her lifeless efforts go in vain

Quiet tears pour from her eyes
Each tear a voice to match her lies
Tortured nightmare that she breathes
In a world sick with disease

For now sheíll wear her mask of lies
Along with an unconvincing smile
Postpone the callings of her heart
One day soon, she will fall apart

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