Day starts to bleed from my pen everything Leaves not a voice not a choice, anything Light never felt your sick skin rest of on me Fails to include hardships felt constantly
Just maybe in heaven you'll hear me If I could rip my throat out
Take impossible choices made masquerade Lies be the food feel the same, take the toll
This is all I have to give before I fail you What else did you want to take from me
Take from me, never had a chance to say what I Take from me, never had a chance to say
Blood of a diary Blood of a diary Have you heard your loved ones say you fail me
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