I am the one
With his eyes closed tight
Pretending to exist
I am the one
Huddled in the corner
Bleeding from his wrists
I am the boy
Hidden inside the man
I am the toy
No one can understand
I think I am hated
But that's all right
I feel like the devil
Standing outside the light
I am the one
Staring at his life
With the paranoid mind
I am the one
With the crimson past
That no one can find
I am the boy
Hidden inside the man
I am the toy
No one can understand
I think I am hated
But that's all right
I feel like the devil
Standing outside the light
I am the one
Repeating these words
But nothing's really said
I am the one
With tears in his eyes
Wishing he was dead
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