Left out
Don't show me love,
I can't handle it anymore.
Just answer me one question -
Why it's always me, left to suffer alone?
Man, why I'm so bloody loser!
You don't have any answer of it?
Then hit me, beat me to death.
Cause in my death your saviour will come.
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