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I hide behind these eyes, behind this mask

and as i break i have to ask,

why am i here must i endure all this pain

was my efforts to become something in vain?,

It gets so hard to sleep at night and so hard to wake on the morn

this hearts been ripped like my flesh and muscle, 

all damaged and torn,

will i ever find a way to take it all back

and cleanse this heart that has faded to black?,

or will it be hell for every breath that i take,

or will i give up and shatter and break?