Who made this world like this,
Who will return it from the darkside,
Who can make this pain go away.

What do you make me feel,
What can i say to make you better,
What do i really live for.

When do you regain your trust,
When can we breathe again,
When will you aprove of these things i do.

Where do all our minds go,
Where will i find the next fix,
Where is it that i find the help ireally need.

Why do you do these things,
Why is this so hard,
Why am i choking.

How can this be so bad,
How are we going to get through,
How can society be like this.
 
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