October 31, 2006 - Hard Life, Chemical Imbalance

And they don't believe me

But I hope you will because baby I'm falling under

And no one understands the truth about me.

I tried today and I'll try tomorrow

But I'm never going to pull through

Don't tell me this fate isn't so.

 

I'm at the lowest point in my life

The demons have slashed me with their knives

And chaos spreads through every inch of me
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And I don't care whether you can see

Because the pain is there.

 

You say don't be sad

But that makes me so mad

Look at my forlorn life, man

My loves they all ran

They were never there were they?

Kill me God, take me, please.

 

Listen to my scream.

Listen to me moan.

Watch me cry.

And watch me die.

That is the one way I will get better.

But that isn't going to happen.

This is the story of my life.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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