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always feeling rejection from the ones of your creation

for the love you need restricted by emptiness

give me the pain of life and I'll give you the warmth of death

born without purpose and the tears they never surface

in the darkest heart the brightest light shines

hiding within shadows

the loneliness my only tomorrow's

life is filled with all the tears we will ever need

i hear it calling me the peace of death

i crave to be dead

dreaming of a better life

everyone laughs at my finial cries

my tears turn shallow

as my heart turns hollow

a lost and unwanted child

the ones who suffer always die first

my screams are now silenced

just another victim of life.