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As this darkness comes creeping in I think to my self in the cover of darkness that's the best time of my life I don't have too talk I don't have to think I don't have to try to explain myself I won't say the wrong thing I don't have to listen to anyone All I have to do is simply exist Dreams are about the only thing that keeps me from a hole in my head The mind can be a dangerous thing I dream about a angel the only thing that keeps me alive anymore But like anything else I'm a addict I try to be happy but that's why it's called pursuit of happiness That's why my hope is dead If you stay dead an numb Inside the world can't let you down one more time except when they shove you in a pinebox an celebrate all the sins you committed in life Then buy flowers and throw dirt on top to forgot all about you just to keep the real wolf's away but then people can be wolves pick through all you belongs Everything cost too damn much in this life I'd say a pine box use to cost 25 dollar bottle of whiskey use to cost 1 dollar now a days it cost 10,000 just to get put in a box an buried a good bottle of whiskey cost 40 dollars