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it doesnt matter anymore, the lights have all gone down, tip toeing through life, afraid to make a sound striking deals to just get by, laying low afraid to fly
captured light reflected in, shines a light on inner sin,
chasing thoughts of suicide the coward runs away to hide
demons come into the night, he gives in without a fight,
shiny beacons along the way, points of light they always say
take me now I have to go, running faster to and fro
Dean Williamsİ 2003
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