Lie awake at night
In fright
Stay away from night
Stay in the light
All I say is right
You will believe me
You will believe me
Fight, die, try to run
It is no fun
Being chased
Being hated all the time
Hope, pray, okay to try
Never works out
And then you go and die
It hurts
It kills
It burns to be
Hated to have waited
All your life
For a chance or the knife
Why can
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