i used to believe in heaven
that angel tears were the rain
i used to believe in heaven
then i felt pain
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memories made
are hard to forget
like a first kiss
or nervousness
...
there is a black rose
deep within me
it bleeds
it cries
...
i was once a flower
in a safe place
where no one came
one night i was alone
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time is stolen
the soldiers
they march
across vast distances
...
normally after a death
a loss, a fight
sadness is a feeling
which follows you
...
i hate you
for everything you did
i hate you for everything you said
i hate you
...
if i could tell you
exactly how i feel
would you listen?
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i feel like i'm drowning
in a pool of darkness
you're reaching out for me
but it seems like
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