Answer
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Am
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I
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the
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only
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one
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I
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know
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Waging
|
my
|
wars
|
behind
|
my
|
face
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and
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above
|
my
|
throat
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Shadows
|
will
|
scream
|
that
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I'm
|
alone
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I've
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got
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a
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migraine
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and
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my
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pain
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will
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range
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from
|
up
|
down
|
and
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sideways
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thank
|
God
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it's
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Friday
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'cause
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Fridays
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will
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always
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Be
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better
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than
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Sundays
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'cause
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Sundays
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are
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my
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suicide
|
days
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I
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don't
|
know
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why
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they
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always
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seem
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so
|
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Answer
|
dismal
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Thunderstorms
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clouds
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snow
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and
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a
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slight
|
drizzle
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Whether
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it's
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the
|
weather
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or
|
the
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letters
|
by
|
my
|
bed
|
Sometimes
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death
|
seems
|
better
|
than
|
the
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migraine
|
in
|
my
|
head
|
Let
|
it
|
be
|
said
|
what
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the
|
headache
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represents
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It's
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me
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defending
|
in
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suspense
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It's
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me
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suspended
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in
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a
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defenseless
|
test
|
Being
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tested
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by
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a
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ruthless
|
examiner
|
That's
|
represented
|
best
|
by
|
my
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depressing
|
thoughts
|
I
|
do
|
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Answer
|
not
|
have
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writer's
|
block
|
My
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writer
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just
|
hates
|
the
|
clock
|
It
|
will
|
not
|
let
|
me
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sleep
|
I
|
guess
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I'll
|
sleep
|
when
|
I'm
|
dead
|
And
|
sometimes
|
death
|
seems
|
better
|
than
|
the
|
migraine
|
in
|
my
|
head
|
Am
|
I
|
the
|
only
|
one
|
I
|
know
|
Waging
|
my
|
wars
|
behind
|
my
|
face
|
and
|
above
|
my
|
throat
|
Shadows
|
will
|
scream
|
that
|
I'm
|
alone
|
But
|
I
|
know
|
we've
|
made
|
it
|
|
Answer
|
this
|
far
|
kid
|
Yeah
|
yeah
|
yeah
|
I
|
am
|
not
|
as
|
fine
|
as
|
I
|
seem
|
pardon
|
Me
|
for
|
yelling
|
I'm
|
telling
|
you
|
green
|
gardens
|
Are
|
not
|
what's
|
growing
|
in
|
my
|
psyche
|
it's
|
a
|
different
|
me
|
A
|
difficult
|
beast
|
feasting
|
on
|
burnt
|
down
|
trees
|
Freeze
|
frame
|
please
|
let
|
me
|
paint
|
a
|
mental
|
picture
|
portrait
|
Something
|
you
|
won't
|
forget
|
it's
|
all
|
about
|
my
|
forehead
|
And
|
how
|
|
Answer
|
it
|
is
|
a
|
door
|
that
|
holds
|
back
|
contents
|
That
|
make
|
Pandora's
|
Box's
|
contents
|
look
|
non-violent
|
Behind
|
my
|
eyelids
|
are
|
islands
|
of
|
violence
|
My
|
mind's
|
ship-wrecked
|
this
|
is
|
the
|
only
|
land
|
my
|
mind
|
could
|
Find
|
I
|
did
|
not
|
know
|
it
|
was
|
such
|
a
|
violent
|
island
|
Full
|
of
|
tidal
|
waves
|
suicidal
|
crazed
|
lions
|
They're
|
trying
|
to
|
eat
|
me
|
blood
|
running
|
down
|
their
|
chin
|
And
|
|
Answer
|
I
|
know
|
that
|
I
|
can
|
fight
|
or
|
I
|
can
|
let
|
the
|
lion
|
win
|
I
|
begin
|
to
|
assemble
|
what
|
weapons
|
I
|
can
|
find
|
'Cause
|
sometimes
|
to
|
stay
|
alive
|
you
|
gotta
|
kill
|
your
|
mind
|
Am
|
I
|
the
|
only
|
one
|
I
|
know
|
Waging
|
my
|
wars
|
behind
|
my
|
face
|
and
|
above
|
my
|
throat
|
Shadows
|
will
|
scream
|
that
|
I'm
|
alone
|
But
|
I
|
know
|
we've
|
made
|
it
|
this
|
|
Answer
|
far
|
kid
|
Yeah
|
yeah
|
yeah
|
And
|
I
|
will
|
say
|
that
|
we
|
should
|
take
|
a
|
day
|
to
|
break
|
away
|
From
|
all
|
the
|
pain
|
our
|
brain
|
has
|
made
|
The
|
game
|
is
|
not
|
played
|
alone
|
And
|
I
|
will
|
say
|
that
|
we
|
should
|
take
|
a
|
moment
|
and
|
hold
|
it
|
And
|
keep
|
it
|
frozen
|
and
|
know
|
that
|
Life
|
has
|
a
|
hopeful
|
undertone
|
And
|
I
|
will
|
say
|
that
|
|
Answer
|
we
|
should
|
take
|
a
|
day
|
to
|
break
|
away
|
From
|
all
|
the
|
pain
|
our
|
brain
|
has
|
made
|
The
|
game
|
is
|
not
|
played
|
alone
|
And
|
I
|
will
|
say
|
that
|
we
|
should
|
take
|
a
|
moment
|
and
|
hold
|
it
|
And
|
keep
|
it
|
frozen
|
and
|
know
|
that
|
Life
|
has
|
a
|
hopeful
|
undertone
|
Am
|
I
|
the
|
only
|
one
|
I
|
know
|
Waging
|
my
|
wars
|
behind
|
my
|
face
|
and
|
above
|
|