A broken heart
A weary mind
A feeling I'd feel all the time
Tormented by the hate and pride
And all the pain I held inside
A mindless vessel in itself
A pleading soul a cry for help
Forever waiting for a sign
And hoping I don't waste my time
Tell myself if I should fall
I'd get back up and start to crawl
'Cause never again will I fail
The old me's gone his ship's set sail

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