Look at me now,
Why can't you see,
That somehow
this is killing me?

Trying to decide what I should do now,
Cause I got a scar on my face,
And everybody asks me how.

I've screamed out the truth,
Many times before,
But I guess nobody heard me,
It's like I'm watching them through a glass door.

Last night you beat me,
Trying to defeat me,
I thought you loved me!
But your working closer to killing me.

I just wanna be set free from this tortured body!
Your in bliss when i cry,
Standing there, watching me die.

One night I come home,
See you there,
Can't take it no more!
I won't have remorse!

I took out my gun,
Pulled the trigger,
In a moment your gone,
I feel much bigger.

I feel free,
Away from my fears,
No more tears.
No one there to kill me.

 
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