Good times are coming to a close
Walk the darkest path I never chose
Grappling with the bars inside my mind
Trying to mend the scars left behind
I tried to be a man, I tried to take a stand
Assured me that I'm never on my own
Now for the first time I stand alone
And when I fall
Will I hear your call?
When I look around
And listen for the sound
Will you be there
To prove you really care?
Where will you be
If you’re truly there for me?
Though I see through these open doors
Still I combat my internal wars
Struggling in a cage of my design
Troubling urges rage as I'm confined
Searching for the shore, trying to expose the core
Once again with darkness on the rise
Everything around me slowly dies
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