Death

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Life
Why do they love her so much?
Why don't they love me?

Later I realized
I'm a painful truth
She's a pretty lie

Beauty on the surface
While the misery hides inside
But they'll never hide the fact
That they'll end up by my side

No matter the beauty
No matter the money
No matter the love

They'll all join me in eternal peace
Laying, sleeping
Spread across the earth

In all corners of the world
Rest the ones I put to sleep
Live the one's burned 

Because I maybe the pain
But no one will love you like me
You maybe be dead
But you stay alive in my memory

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