Weary of the struggle
Weary of pain
Weary of the thunder
Crashing in my brain
My eyes are burning
From sleepless nights
My body burns
From these endless fights
Hating the face
Looking back at me
Eyes of pain and suffering
Is all that I can see
Stop with all the screaming
Stop with all the lies
Stop me from this lifestyle
I don't want to cry
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