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weeping child
Somewhere inside me
Underneath all the lies and the pain,
There weeps a broken little child.
Poisoned by stagnant faith
And left to drown in the void.
All she needed was to feel safe...
But you broke her again.
Still your name is on my lips
As I close in on the trigger.
Underneath all the lies and the pain,
There weeps a broken little child.
Poisoned by stagnant faith
And left to drown in the void.
All she needed was to feel safe...
But you broke her again.
Still your name is on my lips
As I close in on the trigger.
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