Trouble

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There's a void inside my soul

A spreading disease I can't control

And as I fall deeper

The void keeps getting bigger

The voices inside my head

Are the voices that I always dread

And I feel like a walking corpse

As time collapses and my mind warps

Searching for an opening

Inside the maze of my mourning

The pain from yesterday

Taunts me day by day

Save me from the curse of my world

Unravel each of my words

To unfold 

The truth that it holds.

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