Everyday, it's the same. I get up and you scream,
And I fight to survive when I want to just die,
But I can't, and won't because you're just a lie,
You push me, and beat me into submission,
And then put on this mask and pretend you're a Christian,
I know what is real, and what is fake,
And I hope I'll get back my life that you take,
Everyday, all the words that you say,
Blast on replay. I can't take it anymore,
I can't stand you, and everything you do.
It's all a lie, and I cry all the time and you just laugh,
But two more years, and I will find my path.
I feel weak, I feel sick, but as the clock ticks,
You are done, you are through.. no more pain,
No more you.
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