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The Red
I need to hurt
To hurt myself
It's who I am
I cannot change,
I thrive on anger
Love dispair
It makes me whole and unafraid.
The voices come
And get inside
Am I crazy?
I am not sure.
But I am sane
When I feel pain,
When all the Red begins to pour.
To hurt myself
It's who I am
I cannot change,
I thrive on anger
Love dispair
It makes me whole and unafraid.
The voices come
And get inside
Am I crazy?
I am not sure.
But I am sane
When I feel pain,
When all the Red begins to pour.
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