Dysfunctional
Useless
Inspirational
Distress
Head in the hand again
No way to stop the train
My mind is high strung
With poison in me stung
I'm running the gauntlet
Each hit I don't regret
Over obstacles hop
But when will it stop
Grab the gun
It seems fun
Blow the brains out
In my silent shout
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