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Judgement Day |
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Judgement Day |
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as my fingers
dance across the keyboard and write a note of love my heart is stabbed by your presence and makes a life become one that no one seems to notice no one even cares until one day I get pushed down and above that life compares my life gets wrapped around in arms thought to be of love I tell him the truth and he walks away never to come back, not a word to say sliced and diced, ironic love metal so twisted and torn thrown towards my helpless body spread out from sea to shore knives and daggers, let them be my heart's pained enough my eyes they do not see help me as I stumble careful not to hurt the being |
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