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Nov 2018
The words I say are true
The lies I've spilled were meant for pain
The way you called out her name was a cry for pain
Cut her deep
Make her feel weak
Make the blood pour deep within her veins
Cut an X in her heart
No good has She done
Make me sin
Make me a fool
Make me cry
**** my demons tonight

Tower of words
People made of sin
Take me back when good was there
**** the blistering owls
Make them call in fear
Make then soar through the sky in pure pain
Hope
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Hope  17/F
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