Please make my day,
And go away,
Just let me down,
Let me die and drown.
You're not being fair,
I would run anywhere,
I've always been here for you,
And you know what I say is true.
I looked in the light,
I saw only yours and my soul fight,
Now for a change I act,
Instead of think and creating fact.
I could use some aid,
But I got none, I'm afraid,
I took my heart,
And begun the lonely wars start.
I threw your letters, your gifts, your kisses out,
I hear myself screaming a lovers shout,
I give up now, and I'm sorry for what I did,
But whatever we ever had, was lit.
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