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Endless Pain

It would have been better if you had put a bullet to my heart, than letting me live to suffer with a broken heart I am bleeding , hurting, endless pain I am the lamp you slaughtered I was nailed to the cross, I was your living sacrifice My only crime was loving you Now I am sentence to live with a broken heart It's better you had used a knife to my heart Now I am living with no reason My Life has no meaning Endless pain My only hope is death I pray the angels hear my cry ...take my life , I beg When there is no hope there is no life Without love life is meaningless

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