Who Cries Over Dead Spiders?

I fell in love far too young to realize that evil lies within the silver plated tongue
It broke my heart- but brokenness repaired is often stronger than the product at the start
Now I'm a better man, for I've been places that without losing you I know I never would have been
So these broken feet can walk and not only stand

My, oh my, a man can not deny
Depression will kill you just as fast as dying
My, oh my, a heart can't ignore the signs
Sometimes it ain't even worth the crying 

I found freedom in a prison cell
and sweet release within a world that only offered me hell
So now I can smile - for I've felt comfort in a world where comfort only feels denial
My life sucks but I think I'll stay awhile

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