Intro

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The clock strikes four
you pour some more.
The door is ajar
but no one knows where you are.

Tears roll down your face
and regret fills your mind.
Your head's not an empty place
and it's not very kind.

You see no light
you're beyond the blight.
Your attempts are to no avail
but you refuse to fail

You wish to end it all
but you hear someone coming.
You try not to fall
but you begin stumbling.

The door flies open
they see you've broken.
But you know it's nothing new
your sanity is through.

They try to take you away
but you refuse to go.
They want you to sway
but you're pleading no.

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