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Here i lie a broken man, wallowing in pity and drowning in hate
Eyes of fire with a broken heart, fists are clenched with knuckles of white
Rage filled body, struggling to keep anger inside
As if the pain didnt hurt enough, you pour salt on my wounds
Knife drawn with blood pumping, my heart stands still
Single tear escapes my eye, realising loved is what i am
Fall to the floor, body goes limp with tear soaked hands
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