To much pain
For me to carry
I have nothing to gain
From these wounds
He caused me
Would he even care
If I killed myself tonight
Would he even shed a tear
He said he loved me
He said he couldn't likve without me
What lies
I fell into that trap myself
I believed every word
That came out of his mouth
To much pain
For me to carry
I have nothing to gain
From these wounds
He caused me
Now I am 6 ft under
Does he care
Did he even shed a tear
To much pain
For me to carry
I have nothing to gain
From these wounds
He cause me.
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