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I Can See It, Its Coming Over The Horizon.
I Close My Eye's Hoping It Goes Away.
I Know It Won't Though, I Close Up.
I Shut All The Window's, The Door's.

I Look Out A Little, I See You.
Walking In The Rain, With The Lighting Be hide You.
I See The Hate, In Your Eyes.
I Can Feel, The Knife On My Body.
As You Cut Me, All Over.

I Scream Out, In Pain.
You Only Laugh, You Keep Going.
I Beg You To Stop, On My Knee's.
You Have Something, Else You Want.

However We're In, The Eye Of The Storm Now.
I Grab The Knife, I Cut You All Over.
I Drop The Knife, I Want Out Of The House.
The Rain Starts Again, But I Am Gone.