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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
Written by DevilsChild
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