I am so angry
at myself I
am in pain
I hung myself
in my dream I
felt so free
Oh Earth release me
so fly away I
softy fell to heaven
My chest hurts I’m
having a heart attack I
think I’m dying (everyday)
If only crown of thorns
placed upon my head I
could die believing
God can I die
for my sins I
believe I should
Why God why
die must I
be so cruel
My passion is
my pain I
love myself
Too much too much
of this love I
give to you
And empty handed
return to me you
have left again
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