Away

by Annah Lynn   Nov 5, 2004


* there is blood on my hands
it is not yours it is my own
i gave it all a chance
oh damn this place that they call home
if theyd only realize
whats behind my eyes what i see
all this anger inside
that cuts so deep it makes me bleed
i cannot stand this any longer
im breaking down and no one cares
im standing alone in this darkness
slowly fading away
can you kill this evil darkness
can you make it go away
can you clear up all the scars
can you make me live again
can you make it go away
can you stop all of the bleeding
can you make it go away
(go away)

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