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When I came out of that house
To greet a world I had never seen before
I hid from my story
And become obsessed with pain
I tried to shove my story back inside myself
As if over time it would dissolve into nothing
Or crawl back down to that basement
Where it came from
Instead it ate me alive from the inside out
So here's my story for the final time
Maybe i will finally be able to put this beast
To rest.