Awake

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I've lived a lie my entire life

My pain, misery, despair they've been the only things I could rely on

I'm on my own, alone and scared, but I find a light

A razor on the counter, maybe I should maybe I shouldn't, but I do

After that I kiss childhood goodbye and Awake to Hell but we know it as reality.

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