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What's a story if there ain't a bit of rain

The storm is just chapter

Doesn't mean its time to pack it

Close the door on what could happen

Face the torment in the attickk

Years of stacking all the baggage

Face the fear that wreaking havoc ah

Countless nights I lay there wide awake so full of questions

Surrounded by the thoughts of what's the cost to go and end it

Have you ever felt a hate inside them broken mirrors

A quick escape I meditate to try and see it clearer

They say I'm mono need to put some more emotion in it