The truth today is unfaithful
It's like the pills a old man takes
Take them on by one
And it's a cure
Take them altogether
And it's death
It's a pain
This moving on game
Feels strange
Feels a little uncanny
Feels like I'm losing this race
Lost I was, in deep love
Lost I am, deeply without love
Winning you was my fault
Missing you is now my curse
I love you
And I live you
Now,
I love you more
And I live a less
God pardon my heart
And save my soul
For I still love the blade that cut me.
Beautifully written��
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