The struggle to survive
Is all that's left
I can't fight it anymore
I just want to be free
From the Fear that grows inside me
Look behind my autistic problematic Then maybe you will see the real me !!
Who is that staring at me Blood red eyes a soulless smile so familiar!! So twisted and tormented I see the fear, the scars, the smell of dec...
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