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Light of reality please shine on me |
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Like an obscure poem my conscience returned |
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Strange thought echoes Inflicts my mind |
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I hear them come, it is time to sleep |
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The needle, the pain |
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The icecold nothingness |
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Medication |
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Intoxication |
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Home sweet home |
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Ward sweet ward |
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Awake again, gazing at shadows |
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Talking to myself, rhymes of lunacy |
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That I have never heard before |
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Voices, images occupies my senses |
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The men in white are back again |
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It is time |
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Medication |
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Intoxication |
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Home sweet home |
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Ward sweet ward |
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Why am I here, locked in this cell |
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Wrapped with wool |
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A mind deranged, |
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A psychopath they said |
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Fed with lies, you will never ever know the truth |
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Trapped in this cell |
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My passage to hell |
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To rot or to fade away |
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Seduction of madness |
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Kissed my mind |
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Their drugs keep the dreams away (obey) |
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My wills no more |
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I am here to stay I found my home |
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The needle doesn't hurt so bad |
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Anaesthetic for my soul |
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Medication |
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Intoxication |
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Home sweet home |
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Ward sweet ward |
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Home sweet home |
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Ward sweet ward |
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Home sweet home |
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Ward sweet ward |
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Home sweet home |
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Medication |
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Intoxication |
