Bleeding Tears
My eyes bleed terms because the curse,
thats laid upon my head,
This no reason left to live,
if love is cold and dead.
Days it seems just disappear,
and nights I am alone.
And there's no reason left to live,
if love is dead and gone.
To me it should bare surprise,
why did I think a difference.
I have known this way before,
and begged for not repentance.
Seems I've gone from bad to worse,
my eyes bleed terms because this curse.
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