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by Leana   Jun 26, 2005


Death is in my head
Pounding Pounding
On my knees
Begging for release
When all the things you said are running through my head
I never thought it’d be this soon
I never thought it’d be at all

I pray for an answer
Understanding
Against the wall
Screaming to be free
When all the things you said are chasing through the halls
I never thought it’d be this soon
I never thought it’d be at all

I’m raw inside
All torn-up
Lying on the floor
Silent at last
When all the things you said are scratched into the floor
I never thought it’d be this soon
I never thought it’d be at all
I never thought it’d be this soon
I never thought it’d be at all

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