Decency a burden on me
making me go down,
clam a wound on my back
making to turn around,
silence a pain in my leg
couldnt walk a broken bone,
Help will never give and will never ask for
i dont want any of this
any more
Never will my eyes move
down that door,
i'm done, no not any more
Sweet a nasty taste of my life
love not a word in my type
Trust a black cloud in my sky
All this, i'm done
no not any more
Every moment seems wrong
Every peace seems gone
gonna live with this
yes i'm ready
bcoz i'm done
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