It's just the same, you may as well
Spit in the wind, you can't cajole
Those who don't care, this life is hell
You live and breathe, but cry inside
No hope of more, no inner fire
No loving touch, you can but hide
All that you want, never aspire
You must be wrong, they must be right
They shout so loud, ne'er short of breath
Of how you're vile, nothing but blight
All you deserve, is painful death
Then you believe, the lies they spout
You're the reason, for all their woes
It's time to go, your hope's run out
Knife cuts so sharp, your life blood flows
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Love & best wishes to all
Sammy B
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