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I’m in so much pain,

No, I’m not insane.



I’m binded by hate,

Believe me, it’s not great.



I’m trapped by my fears,

So I break down down in tears.



I have no fun,

It’s like a fallen sun.



I run through the trees,

And fall down on my knees.



I start crying,

It looks like I’m dying.



My life is very hard,

So don’t even start.



But when I die,

People will cry.



But I will dance

And wait for a second chance.