last weeks were hell
truly worst place on earth
my eyes were useless as well as my brain
my head full of anger
my head full of madness
I am a prison and nothing could change that
I won't forget any suicidal thought
those sleepless hours, nights and more
cause I was a ruin, I was a mess
disguised misery, tragedy my friend
and I won't be weak for the sake of my pain
white pills made me brainless
they made me weak man
and I won't let myself to be a hollow flesh
controlled by perception far from flawless
and when the bad time comes double your army
cause you took my life
cause you stole my precious time
I was left with nothing, nothing but paranoia
deceived, fooled, defrauded
fortunately you've already left
finally I stand and I'm on way to win
the pain is fighting but I overwhelm him
no I won't be weak I've got the champion genes
I won't be fragile
I won't be weak
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