I hear you crying,
down and sighing,
open your mind,
the truth youll find.
Tears stained red,
from thoughts unsaid,
wipe your tears away,
a mind that wants to play.
Torment inside,
a demon to hide,
you'll pull through,
'cause you have to.
If I'm a friend,
I've a hand to lend,
I'll make you smile,
if its just a while.
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