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Existence Is Pain
I been high I been low
Tell me then when you this way
life goes slow
Got a family smothering the life
that you fly risk the streets
or find yourself a wife
Find love gifted a daughter
run rabbit run fast as you can
Take the treasure this silence is torture
rip my heart out like it's not even painful
deny access to my own flesh and blood
Well I'll be fucked what is love
Vulnerable lost slipping darkness closing
Rough sleeper offered a bed
slapped around battered bruised
mind games with the head
Self discovery in strange places
not an option suicide
Trust is fucked
confidence shot evil don't hide
demon come to collect my soul
Survived this violation
survived an audience with the devil
Empty now just a black hole
dead inside former shell outside discombobulated
whisked through dimensional rifts
Endless falling through cosmic abyss
So why the fuck is it I even exist?
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