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I
Hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I
Focus on the pain
The only thing that's real
Try to kill it all away but I rember everything
What have i become
My sweetes friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end
If you could have it all
my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
I wear this crown of ***
Upon my lair's chair
Full of broken thought's
i could not repair
beneath the stance of time
the feeling disapper
you are some one else
I am still right here
What have i become
My sweetes friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end
If you could have it all
my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
If i could star again
a million miles away
i would keep my self
(i'll find away)
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