Sympathy Sean Quinlan
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Dripping from your soul
into my mind, I feel your pain in my life. Time is lost upon your broken
heart, As you live now in darkness.
Looking back upon your lonely
life, You see yourself in despair. Bringing with you all the pain and
hate, You've brought yourself to nowhere.
Time is coming to an end,
And you repent with self-wrought vengeance. But it's too late, you've
fell behind, Death will give you no acceptance.
I don't know what you
want from me, But you'll get none of my sympathy. I don't know what you
had in mind, But it's too late, there's no more time.
As I sit and
listen to your plea, I say you did this to yourself. Your excuse is
nothing more, Than selfish, lifeless, saving face.
Now your through
and crying loud, Dragging me down with you. But I must go, I don't have
time, To sit and listen to your lies. | |
zahida |
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