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Blue lights flashing,
Cold steel crashing,
As I fight for the will to live.
My world is falling,
There's voices calling,
For help I cannot give.
Everything is shutting me in,
My shelter's getting paper-thin.
I can't seem to escape the rain,
I'm in a coffin of tears and pain.
The empitness is in my heart again,
And this time I feel there is no end.
Why has God made my life this way?
It seems to get worse day by day.
And if I die before I wake,
Remember it's my life to take |
