He thinks she's blessed by some God he doesn't even believe in.
She's been forgiving
All the shit they did to her
But deep in her heart
Actually, she's sick of getting hurt
It feels like
If she confesses their sin
She's the one to pay the price of the past
In which she got really messed.
She cries her soul
He's here to tell her everything will be alright
But
How can he know?
She doesn't even feel alive
anymore.
She screams
She's been asking for help
But some just pretend
And others can't do anything else
They've got the power
And they'll kill her
Kill me
Kill me
Kill me
Please do it fast
I can't stand the past
Haunting me like it haunts the poor souls
Kill me
Other than that
I will do it myself
And I'll make all of them regret
They didn't give me any real help.
And tell him
Tell him I love him so
He cured part of my soul
But others killed the rest of it.
And tell him
Tell him I am so sorryI left him this way
The only answer was suicide
The other answer, they gave it away.
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