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Thank You.
Let All The Others Be Silenced.
Mouth Closed I Shall Speak.
I Am Only Grateful
That I Am No Longer Weak.
No Longer Vulnerable
To Your Piercing Words.
Inside I Dont Care
Even If My Soul Churns.
But Tell Me, Do I Still Spark Emotions?
Look On My Body, There Are Burns.
3rd Degree, No Referee,
In This Pissing Contest, I Skip My Turn.
Since We May Not Speak I Guess Imma Guessin'
I Do Not Plan To Cry For You, Nor Try To Get You,
Never To Hurt You, Only To Thank You For The Lesson.
Mouth Closed I Shall Speak.
I Am Only Grateful
That I Am No Longer Weak.
No Longer Vulnerable
To Your Piercing Words.
Inside I Dont Care
Even If My Soul Churns.
But Tell Me, Do I Still Spark Emotions?
Look On My Body, There Are Burns.
3rd Degree, No Referee,
In This Pissing Contest, I Skip My Turn.
Since We May Not Speak I Guess Imma Guessin'
I Do Not Plan To Cry For You, Nor Try To Get You,
Never To Hurt You, Only To Thank You For The Lesson.
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