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The Dark
can't explain these body pains
pseudo physicians give me the run around
pumping me full of drugs till I hit the ground
when I die I'll never see it coming
rest assure the bill's in the mail
all while I'm screaming in agony
I don't want to die, but don't want to live this way
holding in resentment
wondering where all my friends are at
emotional hurt I can forgive
but if there's one thing I've learned
no one will give a second of time
to save my life
a sad truth that keeps me
in the dark
I'll let my scars show
like a mirror
reflecting the ugly back at you
and you can turn away
maybe to feel some kind of virtue
as for me I won't accept pitty
down in the dirt
but I will rise from it like a phoenix
or I will die trying
a fucked up truth that keeps me
in the dark
I feel a whirlwind of hurt
comes down on me like a storm
every day seems like something new
I know you don't understand
but basically my body is attacking it self
so I am in pain every day
and when I try to get help
I get treated like I'm overreacting
I wish I had that kind of acting ability
because I can barely move some days
and more and more I lose hope
I know damn well there is no cure
just a clock cut short that keeps me
in the dark
pseudo physicians give me the run around
pumping me full of drugs till I hit the ground
when I die I'll never see it coming
rest assure the bill's in the mail
all while I'm screaming in agony
I don't want to die, but don't want to live this way
holding in resentment
wondering where all my friends are at
emotional hurt I can forgive
but if there's one thing I've learned
no one will give a second of time
to save my life
a sad truth that keeps me
in the dark
I'll let my scars show
like a mirror
reflecting the ugly back at you
and you can turn away
maybe to feel some kind of virtue
as for me I won't accept pitty
down in the dirt
but I will rise from it like a phoenix
or I will die trying
a fucked up truth that keeps me
in the dark
I feel a whirlwind of hurt
comes down on me like a storm
every day seems like something new
I know you don't understand
but basically my body is attacking it self
so I am in pain every day
and when I try to get help
I get treated like I'm overreacting
I wish I had that kind of acting ability
because I can barely move some days
and more and more I lose hope
I know damn well there is no cure
just a clock cut short that keeps me
in the dark
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