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Look into my life and see all of my pain.
Clouds cover my soul and continue to dump rain.
Rain comes pouring down,and drowns me in my hurt.
I pound my silk-linedbox, as they cover it in dirt.
Death appears a pleasure, a way of leaving here.
Please don´t cry for me, don´t wipe away my tear.
For in my silken box, peace I will finally find.
An enternity of stillness, a solace for my mind.
My life was not worth living, you are not to blame.
Please forgive my heartache, In your heart, I'll always be the same
Annons