End
I don't
Understand
Everything
Hurts and
They don't
Like me
The darkness
Is growing
Inside me
I don't think
I can win
I'm sorry
I'm coming home
But maybe
Not yet
You'll have
To wait
A little longer
My friends
Still need me
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