Hopes are drawing thin.
As I try to make my way through this
hell I'm in.
These scars I see.
Remind me of what I've come to be.
A monster I am!
I look at what's come down.
I see all within begin to drown.
Nothing's left again.
I forget where I have been.
A monster I am!
Look away from me!
Turn away from me!
A monster I am!
(Scott David Buckley-09/04/2012)
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