Come what may, come what might.
I'll bring the darkness if you bring the light.
This world is heaven, my life is hell.
Take your freedom, I'll keep my jail.
I'm sick of hope, I need more pride,
Where are the friends that should be by my side.
I feel abandoned, so full of stress.
I think a change would be for the best.
But change is hard, change is new.
I just don't know what I can do.
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