Look into my eyes and tell me what you see, Nothing but pain treads softly in my soul. behind my smile and laugh There is something you can not understand. A river of hate not for you but for me I am empty and unforgiven. To thee I say I'm sorry; I am sorry for my tears, I am sorry I am alive. My being is lost. I have been stabed to many times with the black knife that I hold at my throat to love and care for me or you. I only hope the world can forgive me for what I must do.
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