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  • Truth

    now I lay my head to sleep
    and try to count the sheep
    but in my mind I scream and fight
    battles and wars keep me occupied
    the truth hurts but at least its not a lie
    you keep me from being free when you lie to me
    you add another chain to the ground and keep me from spreading my wings
    you cut my hope into pieces and let it die
    you bruise my body and watch me cry
    you leave me to die with every lie
    why not free me from this world of lies with the truth
    why chain me to this prison of dying hope and dying dreams
    preventing me from souring free.

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