I tried 
I cried
I cheated 
And lied
But was never satisfied
I sweat 
I bleed 
The monsters under my bed 
Crawled into my head
You can't escape 
The angels were actually demons 
Blinding me into dark light
I tried to fight 
I hit 
I punched 
But I still denied that fact you died


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