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Ugly Toad

Blah Blah Blah Flip into overload Turn into ugly toad Must have drank too much Can't see my own senseless sadness within my own harsher madness Where is God when I'm buried alive Trying to function - Depression sucks. I've never had luck depended on God for blessings instead And I wish I were dead Is it all in my head? Of course - isn't that where life occurs? can't see through these neurotic blurs Help me Lord to see you through this cloud to hear you tho' it's loud I drug myself to feel normal Jesus my head hurts.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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