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What it Means to be a Fool
I am death
I am a murderer
I am evil
I am darkness
I have pushed your tears to fall to their death
I pushed your love over a cliff
I pummeled your home to rubble and burnt it all
I crushed your heart to a foolish song
You screamed in silence and took it all
I accepted what you gave with no thought to reward
My ears hollow caverns as your pleas rang through
Your hearts desire, my inconsiderate wish
Under pressure you stood strong
A home on your shoulders with no help at all
Your arms stretched towards me
Mine holding you away
I am death
I am a murderer
I am evil, I am darkness
I am sad for us after all
I am a murderer
I am evil
I am darkness
I have pushed your tears to fall to their death
I pushed your love over a cliff
I pummeled your home to rubble and burnt it all
I crushed your heart to a foolish song
You screamed in silence and took it all
I accepted what you gave with no thought to reward
My ears hollow caverns as your pleas rang through
Your hearts desire, my inconsiderate wish
Under pressure you stood strong
A home on your shoulders with no help at all
Your arms stretched towards me
Mine holding you away
I am death
I am a murderer
I am evil, I am darkness
I am sad for us after all
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