Monsters
Sometimes life is too dark, there's no light
I can't decide what's wrong or right,
While this beating heart falls out of sight,
I'm starting to lose my will to fight,
Letting my pain destroy my might,
But I keep my head held up right,
With my tongue and lips locked tight,
So I can push my happiness to the side,
To leave myself empty to die.
Everytime..
Mirrors show monsters I don't recognize,
But it's behind these beasts that I hide,
With a fist full or hate
And a heart full of pain.
I rest my case
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