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all the life streaming out my fingertips

the darkest hour lusts for a new day
collapsed veins inside a bloated body
rays of color penetrate the skin
burning sensation of fire deep within

I AM BUT A CHILD
WAITING FOR A SUNNY DAY

I AM BUT A DEAD SOUL
RESTLESS AND WANDERING

please release me, i am far too weak
tattered, bruised, psychotic, high

killing the voices, or letting them control me
i dont even know what im doing anymore
she's stuck in a box filled the fear
trapped in a tin house throwing lightning bolts

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