When your heads a mess
When your heads a mess
And you don’t know how to detangle the chaos inside
When your brains a blur
And you question everything and anything
When your bodies tired
And you want to give up and give in
When the urges are strong
And you use all your fight to resist
When your mind wants you dead
And you wish away every waking minute
This is when you need your army,
Surrounding and protecting you, fighting with and for you
This is the sound you need to hear
This is the vision you need to imagine
Because one day,
Your head won’t be a mess
Your brain won’t be a blur
Your body won’t be tired
Your urges won’t be so strong
Your mind won’t want you dead
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