We heard the news all about you
I guess what they said has rung true
The face I'm looking at now
Is not that one I'm used to
Have you heard or do you listen
There is no cure for her addiction
The tracks of life
Existing all on lies
Are the words written
On your soul
Yearns for the
Freedom to
Escape
Shed light
On reality
White light
Killed her
Sanity
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