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It does not let you live
And it does not let you die
But it is the reason you want both
Although I savor your torture
Do not worry
I promise I will help you
I will cut out the tumor
And drain away the blood
And you can finally sleep
No more working or fighting
And before you fade into peace
Maybe you will forgive me
My heart, I am sorry
I let a tumor called love become
More important than your life