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 I'm crying  dying
 
 I can see  wrong with me
  in my head
 I can see what's  be
  I lie in my bed
 Man is not my 
 I am of the 
 I died as I lived as I  and was born
  some distant hill
 The  to hide were the reasons I cried
 Fools  laughing still
 
 There can be bad blood in  and I can see
 It's  my brain
 You don't know the pain  feel
  I must live again
 Rocks and stones can't bruise my  but
 Tears  leave a stain
 They smile to themselves  they lay down my head
 On some  hill
 The blind and the child sweep  tear from their eye
 Fools smile as  kill
 
 I  my own way to go and now I want
 To  your minds
 I believe if you  see
 The blood  the lines
 I believe that you  be
 A better kind
 Please  the way so the unborn can play
 On some  hill
 Laugh as the flames eat  burning remains
 Fools die laughing