life

Life 
Pain that stabs you like a knife
Rusty and sharp 
Will pull you apart 
And break your heart 
Will warp your perception 
And wither away your hope

Life
That brings you to tears
And relives your fears 
Always miss guiding
Leaving you biding 
Your time till it’s over 

Life 
If it were good 
If we flew 
If we never knew 

Life 
Will stab you like a knife
Will bring you to tears 
But if it were good 
So much more could 
If we lived happily 
We would see 
How to be
So here is my plea
Just let me be.

Life
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