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something burns beneath me
I guess beneath me is an understanding
i will eat whatevers toys, trash, garbage,
that you or anyone else brings to me.
Fill my head up with pain until it explodes
if i hang out to dry here and become one with the scene
Do that proves i am in pain now?
what is enough?
I'm not sure God knows what to say to someone like me
Wooden so wooden steel so steel became of me,
hardened are the tears,
the tears of a child scorned