Why must my heart and my eyes decieve my mind
to realize the hurt and pain twist into the sane
with in the secrets theirs no one to blame
to let the flame and beat the frame to the point in the authority
of which you call a man.
Is this what you want its this how its suppose to be
to cry and bleed feel the need to see
find the truth and blees it be wha is this world
with in that i seek
your holding me tightly
afraid to let go but their is always one thing i want you to know
this is the end.
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