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Numb
Words spoken, they bring me pain;
Cover my heart, they only break through!
Lay my heart on the stone!
Misunderstood, as I would misunderstand,
Smart I am called, dumb they make me feel;
Down the Nile my happiness floats.
Love for me, did it ever exist?
Was I a game to play, a loser to fool?
Wisdom took a vacation, I was left bleeding.
Left in the cold waiting, broken,
body and heart in winter alike,
for a broken man I am.
Walking dead I am, numb and alone;
never to feel love, true love again.
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