Im black hearted
I feel all evil running threw my vains
Im Black hearted
I feel the worlds pitiful pain
and yet I laugh
To me its humourous
I feel hatred around me in
and I smile
Because my pain is nothing compared to yours
to theres who actually suffer
The small children whos lifes end before they've started
So I have no real reason to cry
to repeat my pain over in my head
when I can try live life happy, smile
and put colour back in my world of grey
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