Don't you turn away from me.
Don't hide your eyes from what you see.
The truth locked deep inside of me and
I thought I could trust you.
Don't let me give into the pain.
I'm too afriad to go insane.
Morphine drops me, goodnight brain,
as needles puncture every vein.
Don't try so hard to hide the tears.
The end grows closer every year
and I'm afraid I'll be alone
to bury myself on my own.
© 2005
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