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Hospital
I was bore here, helpless and screaming as I make my all but forbidden entrance
My life, passing me by as I am welcomed into Satan's realm
The clock is ticking as sickness, death, and new life surrounds my very being
Clean needles sterilize the tainted, Soft beds cradle the unstable,
Food carries the nearly unwanted beings
And yet, here I am entering a dimension where I soon will realize that I was never welcomed to
Hallway after hallway of people I don't recognize; people I will probably never meet
Room after room of nothing but wonder of tomorrows perceived life
Silent sorrows screaming help me, oh please help me out of this place
This is my second home
My third will carry me farther down the line of my destructive path
My life, passing me by as I am welcomed into Satan's realm
The clock is ticking as sickness, death, and new life surrounds my very being
Clean needles sterilize the tainted, Soft beds cradle the unstable,
Food carries the nearly unwanted beings
And yet, here I am entering a dimension where I soon will realize that I was never welcomed to
Hallway after hallway of people I don't recognize; people I will probably never meet
Room after room of nothing but wonder of tomorrows perceived life
Silent sorrows screaming help me, oh please help me out of this place
This is my second home
My third will carry me farther down the line of my destructive path
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