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We all have a monster inside of us.
Maybe one or two.
Who's gonna die first?
Me or you?
As we sit here in silence.
And we embrasse the pain.
We then become numb.
So numb we forget our name.
We can feel the monster seeping out.
We're feeling better no doubt.
Then the so called heroes come to our rescue.
When really we don't need you.
We had to accept.
We had to learn.
No one saved us before.
So now it's our turn.
Go save the princess in destress.
Not the lonely dragon who is depressed.
When no one understands that your pain is real.
You take a blade just to feel.
Something great is bound to happen.
It's what they always say.
But when will the world just be quiet.
That'll be the day.

I.R.G.       2/5/16