Thought my sadness was fading but instead I'm wading thru life drowning, my light is dimming.
Every day is a struggle a war with my own thoughts, my inner demons I thought I had laid to rest
The battle rages but I grow weary and weak the outcome looks bleak
Maybe this time I'll stay defeated
The voices get louder, the doubt grows stronger, I keep slipping I don't want to give in but I keep tripping
Except this time its worse I don't want to keep living
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