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“Some of us… just can’t live the kind of life that other people want us to live. No matter how hard you try, you just can’t do it.”

Shadows, a presence of a void within

Journey towards the edge of life

Frigid, an ice filled blood inside

Keep me from the state of being alive

Numbness, deleting passion in one strike

Running, wandering through these empty roads

Darkened, to paint myself into black

Kept me from the state of being alive

Pushing these eyes to get

To get the second sight

What I feel is no pain

What I sense is emptiness

You got to fill me now

You got to kill my flesh

You got to mold my brain

Restructuring my thoughts

You got to burn my vein

And boil my ice-cold blood

You got to set me free

And break my chains away