You hold the key to my heart
and its time to give it back
drop it on the ground between us
let it fall as you did our love
I can't keep letting you hurt me like this
Don't tell me no or I can't or even I love you
You could before
why stop now
My fate has been determined
long ago by the pain, blood and scars of yesteryear
slashing, gashing, pounding, hittting, slaping, buring till one day it will all end, as the razor slips from my blood stained fingers, when my body is discovered my story will be told the scars the blood, the overpower stench of death, think you understand? while you don't you only scrach the surfast, don't decend futher, I beg of you for you shall never return, what you see and learn can not be unlearned it will eatch and scar you mind for etrnity, Dare to Enter?
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