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The Way Of Pain

If it's not hot it spoils the grove
If it doesn't hurt I'm hardly moved
It's just my way
My way is the way of the pain

So let me chase the goose
While you let them loose
Even if I sleep with hands full
At dawn they'll be empty again

To seek and never find
To look but stay blind
To spend a lifetime listening
Alas but never hear

The repercussion of following the path of distortion
Have led me to this endless frustration
So I carry my cross
Up high to where I'll be nailed

Your love was never for me
I knew that all the while
Torn apart from jealousy
But I hid it in a smile
Written by dustyjjewels
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