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What kids are doing are killing themselves
They feel they have no control of their prisoner's cell
And if you're one of them then you're one of me
And you would do almost anything just to feel free
Am I right, of course I am
Convince me otherwise would take all night
Before you walk away, there's one more thing I want to say
Our brains are sick but that's okay

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Now is the climax to the story
That gives the demons and angels purpose
They fly around while we are
Walking and mold our emotions
Just to please them

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They will play a game and say
They know what you're going through
And I tried to come up with an artistic way to say
They don't know you, and neither do I.

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How will we ever get out of this labyrinth of suffering .
- Alaska Young