No longer will pretend to be happy
Everyone's blind or i guess they just didn't want to see
No more will i blame he or she
Only me
My last breath is one of smoke
Hopefully i don't choke
Clear water quickly turns red
Nothing left but what i should have said
Goodbye to my anger
I surrender
My shell empty
Finally free
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