The time we were happy together
Is worth my lonely crying.
I'll hang in the noose,
That you were tieing.
You left me broken,
I wanted you to stay.
And if I could go back, to when we met,
I'd turn around and walk away.
I believe, we're not alone in this universe,
But I surely know, I'm alone.
Lonely nights causing deeper cuts,
Scars, that were never shown.
I'm laying in my bed,
Hoping death will give me rest.
And where once a heart was beating,
A stone is placed in my chest.
My guts were burnt out
From the inside.
The cuts on my skin
Are opened wide.
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