I ran away today from all the hate and pain.
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I escaped to my own reality and cried.
My best friend lied to me and I cried
My mother died I'm still crying the postman stumbled upon her body.
Nobody cares Iím still crying
No one knows were all dying
Little do you know my soul is flying up and away from all the pain.
I am all alone and the only one left sane.
Does the wadded up paper ball or the bowling ball fall faster?