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Texty: Staind. Tormented. Painful.

I light another cigarette
Stop to think about it
Come to no conclusions

Take each step as it comes
Hold no prisioners except myself
Painful thoughts denied

Try to explain
My loss of words
Fuck you, I piss upon you all

My head is a barricade
Filled with peaceful thoughts
With evil outcomes, no one understands

Try to break the barrier
I see no outlet, no one's there
To catch me when I fall

Try to explain
My loss of words
Fuck you, I piss upon you all