We Are All The Same

Just look at me now,
Slits on my arms,
The look of pain in my eyes,
I am a tortured soul,
In a world made of lies,
I am the forgotten,
Why can't you hear my cries?!?
I am screaming out for help,
Every day and night,
I am drowning in sorrow,
And I'm losing my fight,
In the end…
We are all the same,
Scarred and bruised,
And going insane,
We are all faithless and alone,
And slowly dying,
There is no such thing,
As indemnifying,
I am tired and sick,
And I just want to die,
So here I say my final goodbye.


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