I can't tell if it's really you Why must we always be through Hate is what powers your machine I may still love you like a sick fucking dream Why must we die so fast How come life never lasts Why must everyone hate I'm dead inside because of my fate Never was loved for being me I only let the weak ones see That from this brain Only dwells insanity Why must I be the one to forgive Never given the chance to fully live Why must you always beat me in a form or another Your life kills me , over powering smother Never was loved for being me I only let the weak ones see That from this brain Only dwells insanity The insanity owns me I walk alone to be real This body is only borrowed That is why I can't feelBirth sign: Aries
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