I look at you and see my life,
I look at me and see the price.
I stare into the setting sun ,
And hope that one day i'll run.
I close my eyes and wish no more,
I never wish to see your face against the moor,
I breathe so heavy i feel i may break,
Just like you, the hated fake.
I fear no longer , you took it away,
that moment of hope when you made me pray.
I stand over your grave and no tears do i weep ,
that feeling of hate you made me keep .
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