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too much confusion had forced me to rest
burning my eyes and stabbing my chest

guilt and response is a pain in my neck
deepest depression had made me a wreck

no more prospects for me to take

watching you through the glass in my hand
my bottle of treatment i get on demand
in the glance of jealousy i stand
trying to ease my grief but i can`t

you`re my bottled betrayal

for once i could speak to my inner voice
unmasking your farce of offering me choice

accepting the way i`d have to go
the way that deceived me so

when will you ever feel the pain i feel
to be left alone
when will you ever see the things i`ve seen
to be cast aside