Where will you run tofrom the pains
You wear your heart upon your sleeve
Your torn apartby your grief
Your search for answersbrought you here
You play with madnessinstead of fear
They laugh and pointat your face
They have no cluethey have no grace
So you cave inand head up to your room
Your heart lies heavyfor it's filled up with doom
You feel your world collapsingall around you
Like trapped inside a vortex hurting through and through
But before you check out
Let me tell you a thing or two
Every one lives with
A wicked point of view
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