Restless in the dead of night,
in my head the same old fight,
that brings my thoughts to suicide,
and to these thoughts i must abide,
for if theres a god he hates me so,
to give me this pain that no one knows,
and relief i cannot find,
from the demons who torture my mind,
so its me who says goodbye,
so think of me in dead of night...
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