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   No one said it would be easy. But they could at least warn me that it's going to be this hard.   

Thrown in the pits of hell that this world is,

The only thing I want to do is yell: free me of this world


And once when I'm away spread the word:

I'm safely docked in my bay

Far away

Gone


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