It must be something in my brain,
no one would choose this,
to the sorry few know my pain,
you also know my wish.
When the contents inside the flesh,
weep for the surface,
and make of you a lovely mess,
you seek to replace.
So if your life has been a lie,
push the inside out,
and even when you want to cry,
take your pain and shout.
Girl, don't you give or sway,
You're different, and that's okay,
don't let them take you away,
with their pain and hate, and decay.
Transliterature
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looks like your sad.. why ?
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