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Silent Cries
You call me, once more. I thought you'd see, that I'm left sore. It won't get to your head, that I don't care. All those lies you've said, hardly seem fair. This game you play, is no more fun. But today's the the day, that your life's done. I'll leave you crying, on the floor. I'll leave you dying, as I close the door. Now do you know, what went wrong? I'll let you go, for you've been here too long. All those promises and lies, you continue to make. All my silent cries, as my heart still breaks. You try to bring me down, along with you. I'll watch you drown, the pain is so true. So just leave, you're not welcome here. I no longer believe, your false tears. So go ahead, call me what you will. I hope your dead, and your heart stay still. So just die, and leave me alone. Every lie, is the sorrow I've shown. You keep callin, yet I forget you. You have fallen, so now we're through. Was I thinkin, when I made those memories? My heart you did weaken, by my tear filled pleas. I don't know, who you are. Have you sunk so low, to become another scar? So let me sit here, and think of this situation. Take this tear, and feel death's determination. Die, Die, Die! I'll see you again in Hell...
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