I have paper, let me write This is how I have to fight She's the one who lets me be She's the one who can see me You never realised I was in pain They knew that they felt the same Oh, you could have killed me But you didn't love me enough Looks like you have filled me A bad thing: you still think you're tough I want to cause a violent death.
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