I Stand Alone
I stand alone, my soul and me
beneath the mask that others see.
A pain that tears, bites and will not bend.
Only when I sleep will it all end.
Hoping to fry my brain to death
I smoke some primo crystal meth.
Copyright © Billy Thekidster | Year Posted 2013
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