Take away the pain
Take away the strain
Just what would remain
I am held together with the struggle
I am held together because of all I juggle
I am nothing but agony
I am nothing but depravity
I am nothing but blasphemy
Question's on my mind weigh
If you could take that away
Do it right here today
Would I cease to exist
Would I still be here in the midst
Would I be missed
For I am nothing but self loathing, agony, and pain
If it could magically be taken away, would anything remain
May 2, 2016
May 2, 2016 at 3:36 AM UTC
Take away the pain
Take away the strain
Just what would remain
I am held together with the struggle
I am held together because of all I juggle
I am nothing but agony
I am nothing but depravity
I am nothing but blasphemy
Question's on my mind weigh
If you could take that away
Do it right here today
Would I cease to exist
Would I still be here in the midst
Would I be missed
For I am nothing but self loathing, agony, and pain
If it could magically be taken away, would anything remain
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