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please don't tell me that tomorrow will be better and that I'll be okay

because it is a lie tomorrow is going to be just as bad as today

because I've been here before and I know how the game works

every single day that goes by just makes the pain worse

when I have a good day it is always by accident

I would like to know what happened and where my happiness went



you give me a pill and tell me that it will make me feel better

take it twice a day with water and then you will be cured forever

but these pills aren't the miracle cure for what I am feeling inside

if only they would make the pain go away and be my escape, my suicide



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is death the only way out of this hell

it must be better than these lies you sell

pain always walks right by my side

I need something to be my escape, my suicide



today I feel the same as I did yesterday

I've tried everything to make the pain go away

cause I don't know how much longer I can go on like this

and when I drop a penny in the well feeling okay is my wish

but I don't think that it will come true cause this is not a fairy tale

happily ever afters are not meant for this world everyone's wishes are still for sale



you give me a pill and tell me that it will make me feel better

take it twice a day with water and then you will be cured forever

but these pills aren't the miracle cure for what I am feeling inside

if only they would make the pain go away and be my escape, my suicide

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Drowning in my own tears

burned alive by my own fears

dying from my very own pain

all of my efforts have been in vain

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