before the line

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They said you'll go to hell
Run and hide yourself away
Ask god to fix you
Never cry out the truth
Severe your heart from your mind

Gag at your own reflection
End the idea that there could be more
New tears fall when you think too far
Die alone so nobody sees
Endure the harshest punishments
Run yourself through a grinder

So hide your pain behind darkness
End all your aspirations of hope
Cry only when there's no more eyes
Ruin your friendships over a secret
Endure more, endure worse
Thank everyone who calls you by your name

Someday they'll read before the line

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