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There Is No Suggestion Box In The Psych Ward.

Why Can I Never Go Back To Bed? Who's Is The Voice Ringing In My Head? Where Is The Sense In These Desperate Dreams? Why Should I Wake When I'm Half Past Dead?

For This Freedom I Have Given All I Had For This Darkness I Gave My Light For This Wisdom I Have Lost My Innocence Take My Petals And Cover Me With The Night

I Smile To Myself Knowing That They May Be Dead.

There Is No Such Thing As Justice, All The Best That We Can Hope For Is Revenge.