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| Once upon a story time Ill tell a tale that scares my soul, Reaching back through years to find my haunting. Selfish being am I For the world has troubles and fears that count to high, But I am trapped in space and time and much worse my own mind, Running through a forest never ending Paths that cross and forward go But fool that I am I realize to late the circles I am turning, The laughter echos in my head And silent screams hear no comfort. Years and years go by Slowly twisted webs of time, Delusions and paronia keep my mind alive No escape. False dreams of a better life, How to find the happiness of other lives. Earth that shifts beneath my feet Maybe, im running from what I seek. True course of my destruction To know how to deal with pain so deep That happiness scares the hell out of me. Look into my face The smile comes to easy to my lips The mask that hides, Except my eyes Too close a look will confirm your fears That this girl is troubled | 
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