The pain in my inside wants to run out
this feeling that i hate is about to erupt
and when it hits you better try to survive
because it can't be controlled or stopped
It cannot be explained,
just accepted
It cannot be reasoned with,
just consumes
It will leave you very perplexed,
just take cover
But maybe we could fix this
This hurt, we could patch it up
I know being an optimist isn't the
first thing I would use to describe you
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