First pages were not left blank
Full of scratches scars and pain
Read my story of when I sank
Deep beneath and came insane
Sat too long in my empty room
So full of words it made a wound
And I bleed and it'll never end
And I bleed until the world is red
Like tied up in this wooden chair
The game of life is never fair
And I feel that I need no one
And I feel now the time has come
Few steps and I'm by the window
Looking down to my crucial relief
I lean forward let the wind blow
The final lines to my end leaf
Like tied up in this wooden chair
The game of life is never fair
And I feel that I need no one
And I feel now the time has come
I would've never thought by now
I could ever be this way
I would've never thought by now
Why can't I find better things to say
Like tied up in this wooden chair
The game of life is never fair
And I feel that I need no one
And I feel now the time has come
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