All of the frustrations
Come beating on my door
A prisoner of heartbreak
And everything is into fake
Say it loud say it clear
And I'll may just be okay
Something inside is so strong
An echo of thunderstorm
All the burning candles wiped out
Melting like a snowman in the wind
Turning my whole world to black
Standing still like a wise man
Dig a grave, tear the grass
Vent my anger, burn my head
A very light misty brain damage
Back and forth across the fury.
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