| A human has been caught in a place unknown
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| A depressing head of mush and a heart of stone
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| Once cast out into a world of sin
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| Got back to where it began
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| Abortion has not always been an issue back then
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| It’s sad disability results from creating norms
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| See what I have become
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| I cannot understand my puzzled mind, it’s real
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| So I stand alone
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| Lonesome and numb I fade, worn out to the bones
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| Broken, shattered dreams, into the unkown
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| Lonesome I observe the child that has been grown
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| Broken, dead and cold just break my heart of stone
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| This child then came of age, more beast than man
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| A spirit torn apart, life was built on sand
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| Get your role! |
| he went back to the fold
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| But found no sign of control
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| A broken self I‘ll never get to know
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| Misunderstood and pale
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| I touch my aching chest and I feel what I knew will come
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| Break my fucking heart of stone
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| My shell is weak and overthrown
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| Silent watchers everywhere
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| Beware
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| See what I have become
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| Never deceive you blood it turns you cold and lets you succumb
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| See what I have become
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| I cannot understand my puzzled mind, it’s real |