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Breathing is hard Sleep is out of the question Dreams. They don't come good that often Nowhere I go can I escape Escape the pain The insanity Or life's harsh reality In the middle of the night I cry I cry every night Always for the same thing Cry Because I have nothing My life does nothing but crumble I have no control I have no say And no one will bother to help me Help me break away Break away from my harsh dreams My nights with no sleep The nights I can breath And all this crazy insanity 9/10/09