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Lies, secrets
All forms of hate
Oh, how I dream
To just get away

Not to a paradise
Or even leaving my spot
I just need some peace
A calming thought

For, my mind is the place
That I go for “vacation”
Slowly leaving and slipping
This eternal Damnation

The voices of hate
Anger, stress, and defeat
Make me wish
For a slumber of immortal sleep

But for now, the pain
Is something with which I must cope
I might lose my courage
But never my hope