Perhaps now you feel free, but what about me?
Promises-you failed to keep.
Now, because of you, I can barely even sleep.
Sometimes I feel you near...
Maybe it's just my mind still wishing that you're here, David.
I miss you.
It wasn't only your head that you shot through.
I ache, from time to time, I feel as if I'm about to wake.
Not from a dream, but from this nightmare.
The one you left me in, David.
This just isn't fair.
Life isn't though, right?
Is that why you gave up-
Didn't even finish the fight?
We weren't your biggest demon, were we?
Perhaps it's yourself, that's what they don't see.
All you could do was listen.
Impossible to tame,
Inside and out,
You didn't feel sane.
Utter doubt, a shot to the brain.
Sadness, madness, we'd all like to know...
Too bad we only saw what you chose to show.
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