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Saturday, 29 December 2012
04:35:43 PM (GMT)
Before I go to sleep at night
I run from things I used to fight
I run from pain, I run from fear
But most of all I run from here

This strange old land we're taught to love
Where good is sent from God above
Who laughs and taunts and kills and lies
While those below, we scream and cry.

There's nothing left here anymore
For men like us who fight and claw
For better things, for something else
Beyond this ever-living Hell.

I fight myself with words and pens
Desperate to see sense again
For what it's worth and what it does
To men like us-  the lucky ones.

The ones who scream until we're free
The ones like who we used to be,
But times have changed, for better, for worse,
And now existance is but a curse.

I've changed with the world, but I'll still fight
Before I go to sleep at night
I'll fight the sadness until I'm free...
But what's it all worth?  Now I'm not me.

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