Romantic Torment

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Do I amuse you?
Do I make you laugh and smile?
Do I make you feel like everything is alright in your life,
by sharing how fucked mine is…with you?

The pain I feel inside cannot be expressed,
buried underneath all this stress.
All alone I face this,
torn town with no pride left, I feel…empty.

Do you ever stop to think,
that maybe your life is an illusion?
Do you ever stop to think,
how fake you really are?

I don’t care, I don’t care, I want out, I don’t care.
Just give me my life, stop controlling me.
A slave to the system that hate deep down inside,
but too much a fucking coward to stand up and change…it.

Do I anger you…inside?
Do I….make you feel ugly…inside?
Do make you want to cry with the truth I bring you?
Do I…make you swallow all you hate so you …can feel?

The pain I feel inside cannot be expressed,
buried underneath all this stress.
All alone I face this,
torn town with no pride left, I feel…empty.