U

make me pure

in my head there is a tong of bad memories running down with a life that's no fun trying to escape a loaded gun I wish my pain was gum, I'm just chowing on my tongue trying to taste the truth from your lips,my eyes are open wet crying as I slept dreaming about my life reaching it's depts,"I'll try to make it now"take my mind and help me to free it, looking at the world I'm happy to be in it though I'm lost wanting to be found now I'm all alone without a sound,I just won't give up now I"ll figure a way out some way somehow, I just don't see myself anymore"searching for your help to feel pure...
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