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Depression is the words I spit voices screaming this is it I keep moving I won't quit Show me you Tell me your story Show me how to act lagit Call me up acting all sweet Swear there different Their the shit Get in line It's time to start the show IV suffered more then u know Was a child getting blows Came up from the darkest lows Yet everything seams really different now Holding down a job somehow Trying to make my father proud He's up there amongst the clouds Someday they will sing my songs Parents screaming I am wrong kids will listen to go on Let go of pain held in so long Just wait till the page is done
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