Before Help Comes Too Late

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I stick a smile on my face

Just to let people know i'm alive

But when the people are gone

The smiles falls, leaving way for tears

Someone help me out of this dark abyss

Of endless cries for mercy

Tell me that it'll be okay

There's no need for fake smiles anymore

Someone hug me, pull me close

Let me rest my head upon your shoulders

Tell me that I'm not crazy

That there's no need for the spilt blood on my floor

Someone please help me

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