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I just pretend too much... I’ve never felt proud of who I am This undeniable fact is haunting me And sooner or later it will take me to the grave Instead of joy I feel pain Surely one day, these feelings will force me to fade Among the dead my heart remains The sins of my life will take revenge This amount of contempt will be spread Because my love is poisonous It’s a hammer destroying the walls An arrow straight to your head What could I possibly say? I’m so lost in this infinite way
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Jan 16, 2019
Jan 16, 2019 at 11:22 AM UTC
Poison
I just pretend too much... I’ve never felt proud of who I am This undeniable fact is haunting me And sooner or later it will take me to the grave Instead of joy I feel pain Surely one day, these feelings will force me to fade Among the dead my heart remains The sins of my life will take revenge This amount of contempt will be spread Because my love is poisonous It’s a hammer destroying the walls An arrow straight to your head What could I possibly say? I’m so lost in this infinite way
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Jan 16, 2019
Jan 16, 2019 at 11:22 AM UTC
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