D.M.

 

Under the sea of tears
I look back and her an empty cry
and I live my life in a twisted dream
only to end in a desperate scream
My hate is a fire
and I let it burn on
for I'm strong
but always feel weak
I always run from my dreams
because no one believes in me
I think one way
but do it differently
for everything dies
and I die with it
no one cares cause no one listens

 

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