My life seems to be ripping out from the seams there pulling both ways and are weaking as fast as they are ripping apart. I've been clawing at the wall and have made it to the point it'll never be able to be built again. As Depression sets my life falls and all i can do is scream, kick and shout.
Light falls surrounds the dark
little dark angels in th park
As little ones play
they must say
i am the one
that will be done
with everything that is mean
with just only a pair of jeans.
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