Stop (2001)
Welcome to the world that has pushed me to the edge and back so many times before.
Look at the full calendar of a thousand blank pages.
Deepen your mind into the sheets on my bed that cover my tainted skin.
That shelters the broken hearts and twisted thoughts.
Look at the skin that has failed to keep the pain out.
Failed to shelter me.
Running in the blackened bathroom screaming to the world for a rush.
Closing my eyes to the sickened songs of nothingness.
To stop the silent screams of a child.
To stop the silent screams.
To stop.
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