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Pain

By: Anarchy Jones

I trust no one, I have no soul

My heart is black, and it was turned to stone

I can feel your lies in my bones

I have no faith, I wish for death every day~

 

Your words make me bleed

Your hate lives inside of me

And I am just a dying tree~

 

Pain~ Pain~ Pain~ Pain~ Pain~ Pain

 

Darkness settles around me, pain becomes me cell

This is the true meaning of hell

And everything I believe in is dead and everything I see turns to red

I have no head

and everyone wishes I was dead

 

Pain~ Pain ~ Pain~ Pain ~ Pain~ Pain

 

Your God hates me too, cause of what I say and do

or maybe because I am different from all of you!!!!

 

Pain~ Pain ~ Pain~ Pain ~ Pain~ Pain Pain~ Pain~ Pain~ Pain~ Pain~ Pain Pain~ Pain~ Pain~ Pain~ Pain~ Pain Pain~ Pain~ Pain~ Pain~ Pain~ Pain~

 

Why does this have to be? ~ Pain will always be a part of me~