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Alone

locked up in solitude
loking for a way out
no light seems to help out

Pitch black
hurting inside
nothing can make
this pain go away

i scream and shout
but nobody hears
my cries for help

As i start to cry
a light shines
and you walk through

You hold me tight
and say it's alright
if i could just believe you
then my dream wouldnt come true...





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