Dying Alive

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I'm dead
I'm alive
My body is pure
On the outside
Inside my soul
Inside my heart
It's like burned charcoal
After the fires raging start

My stomach crippled
My lungs turned to dust
My heart is broken
Brain clogged with must
Wanting
Needing
Desires

On the outside
My smile so grand
My cheery posture
My helping hand

I come to help
I lend a shoulder
Cry on me
I'll listen
But deep within
I feel you too
I'm dead inside
And there's nothing you can do

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