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Where do we go when we're looking for answers

When it seems they're out to get you

Who to trust when no one's there

No matter what you think you can do

Four walls will close in on you

My life has turned dark and cold

I welcome the gates of hell

You are a victim of circumstances

You're awaiting thefinal act

All this pain and all this suffering

Is an act of desperation

All I've done is never good enough

But I push higher and higher

Deep suftering again and again

Manic depression is burning inside of me

My tortured past all of this misery

I pray to who? Please set me free

You are a victim of circumstances

You're awaiting thefinal act

All this pain and all this suffering

Is an act of desperation