Why cant i just be myself,
not hide behind this mask.
That protects me from the world,
and protects me from my past?

Why cant i just be myself
let my feelings show to all
of those who think they do
but they don't really know.

what goes on inside my head
sometimes i wish i was dead
im living in the shadow of this
disaster i call life
tonight is when i end it all with
the sharp end of this knife
 
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