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burn down your memorys,

scratch the past

rape of feelings

raped of heart

like everything in the end it just departs

no feeling left

let the tears fly

as i just sit here and die

another scar another fire

and there u come just another lier

feelings left for dead

let everything go to hell

dont worry till u here the bells

amoungst the list u made

another name 123

and make it as if it never was or never will be