She can't deny it
It's all her fault
The pain like a wound
Covered in salt
She lay on the floor
Thinking of you
Tears in her eyes
Realizing it's true
Her hands tremble
As she covers her ears
Still the noise penetrates
Proving right her fears
She can't deny it
It's all her fault
The pain like a wound
Covered in salt
Nothing can silence
His pain filled screams
Her mind slowly tearing apart
From the seams
Sudden silence
A slamming door
Tears, guilt, she hates herself
He deserves more
She can't deny it
It's all her fault
The pain like a wound
Covered in salt
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