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| A knife to cut my tender skin To wash away my every sin. This pain is just to much to take And everything about you is so fake. So now i will take my life Cut at myself with this knife. Scream at your deaf ears Hide away with my fears. Find my place in your heart And piece by piece tear it apart. For all of this is worthless No desire to keep on trying Sick of living this lie To tired to keep lying. Slowly now the lights dim And all i see is him Stealing away my last peace To triumph once again |
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