As I lay me down to sleep
Only memories with me to keep
When eyes closed, my soul to take
If I shall die before I wake
Give me a paper and a pen
For me to write how my life is spent
Waking up, everyday's the same
Not knowing why I am living is just a shame
All I wanted was to be free
From all the pain and misery
So I shall be free tonight
To roam into the darkness in my sight
2010
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