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Driven to the Edge

Casey Sakurai

No one asks what’s burning inside

They sleep and dream while I just drive

Their comfort feeds my sleepless pain

Their laughter echoes through my veins

They wake and spit their words like knives

I take the blows to keep them alive

They rest in peace while I remain

A silent slave inside the rain

Driven to the edge, I’m breaking down

You’ll never know what it’s like to drown

You talk and sleep while I survive

Try my road, see if you’d stay alive!

Driven to the edge, my hands still bleed

Your comfort thrives on all I need

Miles of night, no voice, no sound

My sanity lost, but I’m still bound

Every glare from your hollow face

Is fuel to burn this dying grace

Trade your bed for my wheel of pain

Feel the weight, the sweat, the strain!

You think I’m weak? You think it’s fine?

You’d crack in half by mile nine!

Driven to the edge, I’m breaking down

You’ll never know what it’s like to drown

You talk and sleep while I survive

Try my road, see if you’d stay alive!

Driven to the edge, I’ve had enough

Your silence cuts, your comfort’s rough

Driven…

To the edge…

Now it’s your turn

To feel the burn

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