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Pain, hate, love and death
written by lone_guitarist11:36 PM 12/23/04I stare, I’m cold, I don’t know why,
You hurt me, the cut sunk deep.
A single tear slipped from my eye,
Then they closed in never ending sleep.
The pain hurts me more than life itself,
Blood streams to the floor, never ending.
I’m just another doll sitting on the shelf,
I say my message but it’s never sending.
I said the words but nevermore,
The pain is now replaced by hate.
My souls not free, it cannot sore,
I dig my grave, that is my fate.
I want you to die, but that’s not true,
I die, you live, that’s what I want.
I hold the knife, don’t know what to do,
I slit the wrists, the knife's not blunt.
I lay here bleeding, it’s all your fault,
All this was done in everlasting love.
In your mind, I hope you’re caught,
I’m dead, I slipped in to that black glove. |
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