***Originally a song***

Bleeding cries before midnight
Another soul takes it's lonely flight
Kock 'em out on the stroke of 12
Set 'em straight, then bid 'em well
Heeding pleas, a warning's fate
Ricochet off the walls with hate
Send me back to earn your love
Kill me here, betray my trust
Nobody ever said it was easy
To live this hypocritic life
Behind the walls of my asylum
The padded white cell in my mind
Goodbye, I cry my eyes fortell
The strength within the stroke of 12
My sight, it blinds to where it fell
The Hell within the stroke of 12...
 
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