Running from life and it's confusing deceptions
Chasing the hope of the faintest affections
Luring me further onto the sparking edge of anger
Knowing I'm getting closer to unwanted danger
As life goes by and my problems increase
I let myself go, still praying for peace
Wondering if this pain inside will ever end
Pretending that my will isn't starting to bend
Remembering what the good times use to hold
Condemning the hate for turning them cold
Teenage life has many pains to endure
And to get through you must be sure
Seek to find through trials of life
The way past the dark end of a knife
Trust that when from the fight you arrive
You find that good times and friends have survived.
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