You Wake Up Again
Just To Be Slayed
Prisoner Of Your Thoughts
You Run Just To Be Caught
These Fights With Your Demons
You Struggling With Your Thoughts
You Drown In Misery
Panicking And Lost
You Fight Yourself
And Lost Every Fight You Fought
Self Destructive
Repeating It Again And Again
And Never Stops Till You Lost All You Got
You Run And You Hide
Scared To Look Behind
Trying To Escape Memories Which Daunt
Run As Far As You Want
You Still Be Caught
Jailbird
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