The floor is matted Crimson Red
My arms shine black and blue
My soul is scattered torn and dead
The pieces scream its true
Lies you believe to ease my pain
And cover up the truth
The screaming, yelling has no gain
Another broken tooth
I laugh I smile You're deceived
Guilt anger hidden shame
The atrocities you believe
I cry and scream your name
Do you see I want to die
Aim the gun and let me be
I'm sick of telling you this lie
My only dream is to be free
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