no sanctuary
Yeah, in life i feel no safer than when I was by my self in my thoughts a razor in my hand,
I had no one help the sighn of a record faze, the confusion of a checkerd maze, the lines I
hear a lame, i fight to not be the same, the sun comes out, but i sill feel the rain,
I hate who i become, the nights i feel so numb, to everything I have become what i hate most
it just goes to show, I am a lost cause, im stressing again hold up wait pause.
You said i would be safe in this place i thought was home but here is worse, I feel so alone,
what do you mean this is a faze, this aint a faze this is how I feel but you staring at me like
im insayne telling me i need to take a pill,
more than the ones i already took last night, today, and before that the pain gets worse im
shook and you cant help whats already in effect I looked up the different ways to,
take away the pain you think that im a game to, play with think again , im not safe.....
in my own sanctuary.
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