Depression is a metaphor for noose
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My voice is so dead I can't even scream for real.....by now it should've healed from the show, maybe its just I'm so choked from crying, screaming and such, then again maybe my body is slowly dying......what should I really hope for........either way it's pain, the equivalent of the world on my shoulders.....
Stab me until I close my eyes
Burn me and the tears I've cried
Tear into me deep and wide
I won't feel it, I don't even feel alive
My voice is so dead I can't even scream for real.....by now it should've healed from the show, maybe its just I'm so choked from crying, screaming and such, then again maybe my body is slowly dying......what should I really hope for........either way it's pain, the equivalent of the world on my shoulders.....
Stab me until I close my eyes
Burn me and the tears I've cried
Tear into me deep and wide
I won't feel it, I don't even feel alive