17. Crystal Tears

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17. Crystal Tears

I had some crystal tears in my face
Rushing and falling like there's a race
Laying in my bed, crying 'til I sleep
Curling like a hog, sniffing until I stop.

The cold wind that hit my body,
Was the wind that I felt yesterday
The darkness that occupies my room,
Was the darkness that I saw before.

My life is like being in jail—I can't escape the pain
It was also like a dungeon, all the pain was there
I'm forcing myself to escape those problems and pain
But it's not working, so I just let myself lay down.

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