I Know
I know grief
I know love
I know belief
That I'm certain of
I know too much
I know pain
I know suffering
I know piercing rain
I know comforting
I know too much
I know what it feels like
To have something ripped away
It's almost childlike
The sorrow I display
I know too much
I know how it feels
To have someone love me
It has it's appeals
I smile happily
Because I know so much
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