I cant take a bitter pill
I cant drink the golden spice
I cant do this with a smile painted
I cant do this well spoken and nice
Listen to me crying
Hear the pain that I scream
Allow me something to end all this
Allow me the dignity to dream
I take another tablet
Numb the dull ache in my heart
This pain I feel of late
Is tearing my twisted heart apart
Closed eyes I submit my mind
And dumb senses with names I cant read
I will do this with a painted smile
I will not let past wounds bleed
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