Talk but not that loud Walk but not that proud Bury me but not in that ground I think I have found what makes souls insane and want to console chaos think I know what brings spring along with the birds that sing I think I know why an ear can't hear the drop of a tear, I think I know why most love stories end with a sad sorry I’m trying to imagine snow falling slow down my brain, all this thinking makes my head want to blow, Oh my eyes start to glow as I’m thinking about what I have to show for all the pain i have been through, but I’m not one to complain about this insane life we live in, I just want to maintain the bit of respect I have left for myself These thoughts have drained my brain for the last time, Oh heat me with a Cain and explain why this train called life leaves you lame and full of shame that you would want to change your name, well all of us have to be brave and walk to the darkest cave to dig our own graves, where our long lost soul mate called death will be waiting to take our last breath
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