Donkey Shot
Donkey Shot
I woke up this morning
With my old nightmare
Stuck in my head
On my wrists are the scars
From the knife I've placed on them
In a moment of weakness
Inside I'm still bleeding
Hurt but concealed on the outside
A perfect lie with a broken smile
Now I'm trapped
In the haunting memories of yesterday
Demons waiting for my retardation
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