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Nightmares today my dreams have become now
Burdens to me they haunt my life with fouls
Hope one day I can let go of this pain
Not be reminded of past constant rain
Soon I'll be gone and the world will be too
Best of luck to them I pray they've been true
Principles morals and things we hold dear
Here comes the end our last judgment is near

Please don't make me crawl back to you again
My wounds are deep you can heal them and mend
Please don't make me crawl back to you again
I can not stand on my own or defend

Signs on the wall have been there all along
People ignore them thinking that they're wrong
Soon they will see that all things come to pass
How come this notion simply seems so crass

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