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The pain
The sorrow
All blocked out
With high volume
This is my song
This is my game
This is my life
All wrapped up in a fairytale
But really,
Who needs reality?
To make a game out of pain
To make a song out of life
That's where fun truly lies
Why suffer
Why cry
When all you need
Is a lyric away
A smile on my face is all you see
But inside
I'm jumping barrels
I'm breathin’ fire
I'm slaying the dragons
That make this world a bitter place
Join me maybe
Can you release your grip
The killer grip
A grip of sorrow
A grip of pain
When you could keep the happiness minus the sane
No pills
No pot
Just the imagination
Can set you free
Just look at me





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