You scream, you fight
You never let me be
Why do you alway`s hert me?
You say that you love me
But I sometimes wounder
You made me cry
You hert me on the inside
But still you say you love me
You cut me and stabe me with your worlds so deep
Can`t `you see I`ve given up in defeat
I tried and tried
I really did, but you were to strong
I never stood a chance
I kicked and yelled
You cut me open as I screamed for help
But now I`m no more
You should be glade
You`ve done your job
But know what do you have?
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