This agony i feel inside,
ripping apart all of my pride.
No longer do i wish to see,
no longer do i want to be.
There's nothing more i'd rather do,
then give up everything (and blame you).
You are the reason i regret,
those words that i never really meant.
All in my blood i start to feel,
that somewhere "happiness" must be real.
 
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