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All Hope Denied
Dying in a sea of sorrow,
She won't be here come tomorrow,
She will die...
Was her life a living hell,
In the end she had her soul to sell...
And what took it was the gun she held.
She cuts her wrists,
To watch the blood go,
She never tries,
To stop the blood flow.
This feeling is just pain inside,
Her soul is gone,
Her love denied.
No trust in others stops her life,
Nothing left but the gleaming knife.
