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The devil points and laughs, While my thoughts are getting darker, Don't know if to sleep or drown in cheap medication, The devil is coming in my head , What the heck! I don't see his warrant, His ready to raid my mind, Can't this wait til the morning?, Who am I kidding? I rather be chilling, I rather be gone without a trace, I'm lost in space, Let the black hole trap my light, The air is getting thicker, I'm not willing to end the fight, Please arrest my mind , Since my mind is my killer, What's the point of hiding , When my smile is dying, Someone call the doctor, Because I'm turning into a monster, Looking at the mirror all I saw was a lost soul, All she was looking for was for something they stole, It wasn't her fault it was just bad timing, Left her with scars, While he was denying, Couldn't call herself a girl, He left her thoughts in swirls, 1 petal 2 petals 3 petals 4 Her beauty was gone and her soul turn into a dark hole, Dig me a grave and consider me dead, Lay me in the ground and tell the demon she was never found, Insomnia,darkness and depression, Are my only friends, The medication and drug don't seem to work, What's the point of these therapy session, Since the only thing I'm doing is talking to myself in a different room, I'm constantly fighting with myself, What's my life lesson? Never trust a human with your expectation.

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