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No one hears the screams of the silent.
No one hears the roars of the violent.
No one hears the cries of the damned.
No one likes the things they can't understand.
Mouth open, twisted and raw.
Blood and gristle, broken jaw.
But I'm not here, don't you see?
I'm everything you never wanted to be.
Eyes wild, hair twisted.
Cold and wet, face still slightly misted.
Reaching, begging, crying out.
Your name dripping off my lips, won't respond to my shout.
Dragged me down, and beat me, left me here to die.
Raped me, fucked me, used me, every "I love you" a lie.
Stole away my beauty, sucked away my soul.
Left me 6 feet under, rotting in a hole.
No one hears the roars of the violent.
No one hears the cries of the damned.
No one likes the things they can't understand.
Mouth open, twisted and raw.
Blood and gristle, broken jaw.
But I'm not here, don't you see?
I'm everything you never wanted to be.
Eyes wild, hair twisted.
Cold and wet, face still slightly misted.
Reaching, begging, crying out.
Your name dripping off my lips, won't respond to my shout.
Dragged me down, and beat me, left me here to die.
Raped me, fucked me, used me, every "I love you" a lie.
Stole away my beauty, sucked away my soul.
Left me 6 feet under, rotting in a hole.
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