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Don't Look At Me Like I'm Insane

Don't look at me like I'm insane
Until you've begun to imagine the pain
Then you'll understand why I worship the rain
Look to my scars if you want my name.

This may cry for help, but that isn't the plan
This is not an attention-seeking scam
It's the release of pain built up like a dam
Look to my scars to find out who I am.

If you want to run, then please don't wait
At least you can hide from the blades of fate
The die have been cast and they're loaded with weights
But look to my scars and know I can create.

Don't look at me like I'm a mess
For I know things you can hardly guess
Sometimes I know I can't take it, I will confess
But look to my scars and see I passed the test.




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