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Look At Me Now
Breath is supressed, I live no more. Life is compressed, when there's nothing to live for. Release the rope, around my throat. No more hope, as I scream on death's boat. Look at me now, I scream in your face. Don't know why or how, but I'm free of this place. Betrayed once again, by fate's unyeilding knife. Everything's a sin, in my unfaithful life. So tired of tears, falling from my eyes. Can't fight fears, can't succumb cries. What can I do, for the girl I love? But I always see you, so she's the one I dream of. Look at me now, Having HER! I refuse to bow, because our love is sure. So you smile, laugh all you can. In a little while, life for me will ban. All these things, I will always hate. Her love brings, my heart to life's state. Say all your goodbyes, now I'm fallin. Our hate flies, no more callin. I feel your poison, as I fall to sleep. Now I'm done, I know you don't weep. It's my time, to rise above. Just another rhyme, giving her my love.
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