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Frustrated
Struggling just to stay in place.
My pain is written 'cross my face.
How long can I keep this frantic pace
I come in last in the Human race.
My life is a joke gone beyond good taste.
From existence I feel I've been erased.
Hist'ry shows that through time and space,
All I've done seems like such a waste.
Every thing that I could want
Fantasies in my mind they haunt.
My soul so starved, so weak, so gaunt,
The Fates they tease, they jest, they taunt.
Why does my life have to be
That which I can't touch what I see.
My mistakes; damned to repeat
No one can get close to me.
I'm getting ready to move on again
Like last time new things start to begin.
Something new, it stirs in my heart.
Confusion, regret, tears me a part.
A part...
Every thing that I could want
Fantasies in my mind they haunt.
My soul so starved, so weak, so gaunt,
The Fates they tease, they jest, they taunt.
Why does my life have to be
That which I can't touch what I see.
My mistakes; damned to repeat
No one can get close to me.
Bite and kick and claw and hit
I'm getting tired of all of this.
Living in this world of s--- and p---
the bitter taste of all of it.
Why does my life have to be
That which I can't touch what I see
Mistakes I live to repeat
Get the f--- away from me.
Away from me.
Away from me.
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