For fighting and crying in a pillow made of stones
The dances bathed by the moonlight
Are only bittersweet memories that now lie
Within my last breath of illusion caught in my bones
The day you went away
You had to screw me over
I guess you didn't know
All the stuff you left me with
Is way too much to handle
But I guess you don't care
The cat is now out of the bag
All his wishes are revealed... too bad!
Never had a truely lovable word to whisper in my ear
If you want something else, why to keep me here?
I guess you don't need me
While whispering those words
I cried like a baby
hoping you would care
My loving demons, go away
Farther and further!
For a fake embrace I will not tolerate
If you don’t like me, don’t make me stay...
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