Ripping tearing tumbling
Hands shaking and fingers fumbling
Crawling through the dirt
But the dirt was really hurt
And now I can't breathe or see
But who needs to see when you can flee
Running from the pain
Ignore the growing bloodstain
Screaming, crying, no noise at all
I feel like I'm about to fall
On my back
The world went black
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I'm losing time
Nowhere to go
I can't go with the flow
The flow was disrupted
So my emotions erupted
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