I see your face filled with pain
The memories I show are just a game
Play with a demon
Frozen in the hate
I see the world of red
The water of youth disappears
Play the game
Far from reality
Remember how many dreams were crushed
You are just a allusion to me
Running from the truth
Self hate collapsing under the weight of reality
Ran past year's of happiness
Now you see me
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