Diary Of A Dead Man
We know the pain of the past,
It hurts like when you grow
Slow yet so fast.
Letters spill from your mouth,
Spelling out lies.
Your mind saying everything will be fine.
Every word is just in your imagination.
You wonder if everything is a hallucination.
Just close your eyes
Today's a new day
But I guess I'm going home anyway
My cries drowned out in this ongoing war
I think you've won but who's keeping score?
I watch as your heart it slowly breaks
You can have mine it's yours to take
You wonder if you're making a huge mistake
You better pray to God for your own sake
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