Imaginary people
Living inside of me
Filling me with ugly
Like garbage men collecting
The best parts of me
Raging voices wanting more
Never will I be free
And through all this madness
They are consuming me
I can no longer hide
Knock-knock-knocking at my door
A prisoner trapped forever
These thieves of my tomorrow
Living inside of me
Filling me with ugly
Like garbage men collecting
The best parts of me
Raging voices wanting more
Never will I be free
And through all this madness
They are consuming me
I can no longer hide
Knock-knock-knocking at my door
A prisoner trapped forever
These thieves of my tomorrow
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