Satisfaction

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Tears are streaming down his eyes
Under the desk lays a broken boy
Emptiness contains an empty room
Nobody asks the question why
 
Under the desk lies the broken boy
He screams in pain he’s fit for none
Nobody wants the question why
Moans and screams meet one’s demise
 
He screams in pain he’s fit for none
The boy can’t stop he cries for lies
Moans and screams meet one’s demise 
Till satisfaction brings
 
The boy must stop he cries with lies
Emptiness contains one empty room
Till satisfaction cannot bring
Tears are streaming down my eyes
 

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