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Am gone in every way,my minds lost and gone away. I try to find a reason to fight,life isn't always black and white. Feel as if am playing a lossing game,nothing changes everything's the same. What's the point in all this pain when there's nothing left to gain. What's s the point in all the rules when the world is so cruel.   Something's got me confused This lifes left me hurt and bruised. What is it am trying to achieve In what am I supposed to believe. Am angry and frustrated at all the time I wasted. How am I supposed to fight when I can't even find the light. What's the point of praying When I can't hear what your saying. Am gone in every way, I've got nothing left to say.
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Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 8:22 PM UTC
Gone
Am gone in every way,my minds lost and gone away. I try to find a reason to fight,life isn't always black and white. Feel as if am playing a lossing game,nothing changes everything's the same. What's the point in all this pain when there's nothing left to gain. What's s the point in all the rules when the world is so cruel.   Something's got me confused This lifes left me hurt and bruised. What is it am trying to achieve In what am I supposed to believe. Am angry and frustrated at all the time I wasted. How am I supposed to fight when I can't even find the light. What's the point of praying When I can't hear what your saying. Am gone in every way, I've got nothing left to say.
bethlehem
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Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 8:22 PM UTC
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