The more I see you
The more I think
The less I want to live
It breaks me inside
I try to go away
I'm foolish to believe
in all that's good
I'm so blind
Can't smile like like I should
You were sent to me
To revive my pain
My reason to bleed
My reason to hate
My reason to suffer
My reason to die
Thank you in advance
Move on to the next soul
My reason of revenge
Enjoy your ways, while you can
This pain knows no limits
It will make you a fan.
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