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Not quite right
Insane
In pain
The cuts, they heal
The scars remain
Sadness
Madness
An illusion, a dream
I'm going to scream
Death
Breath
My innocence was killed
The water ripples stilled
Blame
Insane
Trapped in the past
Standing steadfast
Pain
Chain
My emotions must die so I can live
I killed my past self and done things you cannot forgive
Shut out
Doubt
I built my heart a cage
But I still feel hatred and rage
Lie
Cry
I think I want to die
In pain
The cuts, they heal
The scars remain
Sadness
Madness
An illusion, a dream
I'm going to scream
Death
Breath
My innocence was killed
The water ripples stilled
Blame
Insane
Trapped in the past
Standing steadfast
Pain
Chain
My emotions must die so I can live
I killed my past self and done things you cannot forgive
Shut out
Doubt
I built my heart a cage
But I still feel hatred and rage
Lie
Cry
I think I want to die
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