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Does no one hear me
Am i locked far away
Im i in a dungeon
For years here i stay
I dont make sense
My mind is mad
Im crazy
Does this mean im bad
Im laughing crying
Wishing
Dreaming
So many things to see
Wont someone set me free

Black and red
Red and black
Something simple
Will make me attack
Fire in my eyes
Tears a flame
Nothing is the same
Im a joke
A jester
But nobody understands
I stare down at my ink covered hands.

My masks
Help me hide
Help me run away
From the fear inside.

Hey
....
....
Does anyone have a good joke.
Peace out
Freak
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