Dan Goodayle - Pain

There's a part of me,
I keep locked inside

Never to come to surface
Always i hide

Deep inside my mind
A torchered child you'll find

With a knife in one hand
This life he cant stand

Diggin the blade in
Killing himself for his sin

Then tears start to fall from his eyes,
'Goodbye World' says he, while he slowly dies

Dan Goodayle

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