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A wicked lady who shackles me away from sight who mangles me to displace her anger who yells and curses 'till I shriek and cry Says it's the way to live; In grief, my accidental child Nobody will ever love you He should have lived, not you Why must I let her rule over this life? If this is war then I shall fight! Conquer all valuables, bring back what's rightfully mine! No more whispers to me, satan Must you be banished to the depths of the Earth! Let's see who'll be laughing now. You say I can never run away Secrets will unfold; I may be the angel in their eyes, but truly I'm a spawn of Satan. Happy now? That I did not deny I know the truth yet my mouth will always be shut For I have buried the truth away in the past ----------------------------------------------------- Beneath the ground, away in the past Should not be dug, the remains of the past
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Apr 29, 2015
Apr 29, 2015 at 4:19 PM UTC
Crying would be my always
A wicked lady who shackles me away from sight who mangles me to displace her anger who yells and curses 'till I shriek and cry Says it's the way to live; In grief, my accidental child Nobody will ever love you He should have lived, not you Why must I let her rule over this life? If this is war then I shall fight! Conquer all valuables, bring back what's rightfully mine! No more whispers to me, satan Must you be banished to the depths of the Earth! Let's see who'll be laughing now. You say I can never run away Secrets will unfold; I may be the angel in their eyes, but truly I'm a spawn of Satan. Happy now? That I did not deny I know the truth yet my mouth will always be shut For I have buried the truth away in the past ----------------------------------------------------- Beneath the ground, away in the past Should not be dug, the remains of the past
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Apr 29, 2015
Apr 29, 2015 at 4:19 PM UTC
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