** I'm alone again, the terrors began,
First lonely and quiet, inside my head a riot,
I try to rebel, but its power forces me to compel,
Its shadowy figure's always creeping, looking for a soul to be
reaping,
My soul has gotten out of me, unlocked with the key,
I have become very weak, to continue, I need that which I seek,
I seek the answer, these questions, they course through me like cancer,
I struggle to stand up on my feet, when everyone's telling me to take a
seat,
Just give up now, I stand and bow.

 
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