Every Day

These scars will never fade,
These pains will always cry;
Concealed behind my blade;
These thoughts will never die.

The noose around my mind,
The knife through my soul;
Inside, an endless bind;
Forever taking its toll.

I will never escape,
This lonely feeling inside;
Like a hero's cape,
It's stuck right to my side.

Do you know what I'm describing?
I feel it every day.
It's as if you were just dying,
As if God threw you away.

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