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All the days and

all the nights

every single day there

would be a fight

trying to hide

trying to get out of sight

hopeing love will end

the fight

got a knife so nice

so smooth

trapping my soul so it can

not move

i cant take the pain

love will not proclam

let my blood fly high

in the sky

where no others can see

where no others can cry