What's this hell

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I wake up and its hell

I go to school and its hell

I wake up and everywhere i go its hell

There's one place where i can go

But I can't go

It's restricted

The person I love the most

Can't be with me

The restrictions of this hell

Is killing me

I wake up and its hell

I go to school and its hell

I wake up and everywhere i go its hell

There's one place where i can go

It's available to me because of the hell

I can home

Can i really call it home?

It's not where i can believe I'm safe

But the place i wanted to go to

Isn't available

as i close my eyes i see the home

That i want

The home i call truly call home 

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