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The stars are out, shining bright But the monster lurks, in the night

Wherever I look, the monster’s there Haunting my thoughts- his lair

There is no rest, no reprieve I can’t be happy, I only grieve

He taints my feelings, turns them blue I yearn for the light, all clear and new

I can’t escape it, his constant lies With not even my heart, as an allie

The internal battle rages on I feel myself drowning, i’m long too gone