The liar The believer The damned

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I waited and waited oh for the day
That I would go so far away
And I wished and I hoped that soon or some day That he would have noticed
The way that she lied
The ways that she hurt me or how I have scars
But now I am gone six below ground
Would you have noticed? Would you have cared?
Would you stayed? Would you have weeped?
Would you have noticed that I was long gone?
The day that I died from my own hands and was left alone to decay and despair
Would you have noticed the way that I cried?
Would you have cared the way that I died?
Would you have noticed the way that she lied?
Would you have stopped her ?
Would you have cared?
But "oh, do not cry for it was but a game"
But now it does not matter
For I am long gone and she is to blame

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