Inside Me Until I Die

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You don't know me,

You may have heard my voice,

But you've never heard me cry,

Of smiles, lies and deciet,

Inside me until I die,

Broken wings and hurtful words,

Shattered glass and love so dry,

These pains and ails that take me,

One day I hope I'm not that guy,

A family torn asunder,

And who's do you wonder,

Mom does what she can when able,

Chapter one and on is merely fable,

I'd look around and you weren't there,

Where you'd go I'd wonder where,

You'd get home late that night,

Yell out drunk and start a fight,

I'd be too scared to say anything,

And pray that the end is nigh,

Of smiles, lies and deciet,

Inside me until I die.

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