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Scream

Confined to a cell Sitting all alone No one to talk to No one answers their phone The voices in my head Twists my mind to darkness Depression takes hold No hope left to harness I hear the call of rage and violence I don’t understand what all this means Yet all I want to do is Scream The adrenaline is flowing The hatred is building I can’t fight it off forever I can’t help but feel something is missing I stand alone Fighting a war inside my head Sometimes I win Sometimes I wish I was dead Please try to judge me not Things are never as they seem All I want to do is Scream

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