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I'm crying,
Like depressing diamonds,
Who's glow is now a heartache,
My hurt rolls down my face.
All my worries drop in the blink of an eye,
In that time, my hearts replaced.
Origin of suicide,
Inside, Outside.
I'm crying.
Stop me, want me,
Like a poison,
Tears slowly take my life.