When it all kicks in and hits you
When it leaves you with that false grin
You'll know much better than I
What makes up you and your own sins
You smile to my face
You laugh to my back
You force my heart
The war rages on
My defenses are up
But what do I have after the battle is done?
What then do I live for?
Where is my sun?
Its just as cold and miserable
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