i wanna scream
scream my lungs out
get the hurt and the pain
out of my soul
retard the thoughts
stop the dreams
release and relive
be myself once more
out of sight
out of mind
are you going to bring me back?
make me surface in this undeniable existence
here i am
sitting alone
thoughts running wild
give me a tight slap wont you
i shouldnt have to feel
the many ways i'm feeling
you're the king
i'm the joker
In this world i call my own,contentment, self-belief, i make my thoughts known.
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