I tried to find the light in me The one that claims to sets you free But all I found was anger, bitterness and pain And everytime I turn around Somethings there to knock me down Seems that everything is simply done in vain Well Im sick of being last in line Sick of feeling left behind Sick of everything this worlds become Im sick of all the things I see Im sick of watching helplessly Im sick of you Im sick of me and Im Sick of what I feel in me So whats a broken man to do Wait till this world is through with you? Gather whats been left and face another day And through it all I live and learn To feed this hate and watch it burn Sickened by a world I wish would go away
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