Needles, poison, pain
All of them are in my veins
Here i sit, wanting to share
My great story of despair;
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Sitting here, I'm Scared to death
Surrounded by those taking last breaths
All of those here laid to rest
Were sent here to fight thier best
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In all honesty, I dont think he loves me
There would be less fighting, and more respect wouldnt there be?
I just hope that he will eventually see
How my heart is breaking inside of me
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