These are my words, and not yours
My truth and not a lie of yours
There once was hate, once was love
Stuck in the void, no one to see, what I have become
Pain goes away, whats left is trust
Which breaks you to the point where passion combusts
All you are, a saint in hell that god forgot
So here it is, my life, my hurt, my words....
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