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Journey of unbearable pain

Why the world is so damn cruel?
Why everyone around looks so mean?
Why the hell did I ever get here,
Here where there is only hurt and pain
Why did I ever allow this heart to beat?
Why did I give wings to my feelings?
Why the hell did I ever made them free?
Cant I rip this heart apart and throw it away?
Cant I get rid of these painful feelings?
Cant I throw all my emotions somewhere away?
And be with me, in peace and serenity
What was that I did so wrong?
What was that bought me on this trail?
Trail, full of pain and hurt...
Do I really deserve all this?
This awful ache 
This unbearable pain...



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