Alone and Alone and Alone
my heart is aching some times every word i hear is a sword in my heart
All the people around me are lying if you call it life i prefer dying
every word is a sword every might brings a fight
dirty people and thoughts and not being able to correct them
makes me want to be alone and alone,and alone and alone
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