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TEARS OF PAIN 2


What's the point of living now, When your dreams are going to die Like the flowers in the sun And the vapour inthe wind One minute you are living, The life you dreamt of living The next minute everything changes Yes,that's my life What's the point of living anyway When everyone wants to be like you And you don't even want to be you My iron walls are slowly breaking down And soon they will reveal my true self And i think they will no longer want to be me Having a mother, is every child's dream But having a loving mother, Is every child's fulfilled dream. Yes i have a mother, but only by the name Cause i believe,she is the cause of all my mysteries The day she said yes, She ruined my life Marrying a rapist,molester She brought him in as my "dad" But one day,everything changed He came home with a packet, A green packet with some 2 tablets..
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