B R KEN

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What if I'm built to suffer
Raised to be the one who takes al the hits

The pain, the suffers, the cries

If there was a grammy award for suffering I think I would win it every year.

The stage would be filled with my tears.
Come grim reaper and reap al my fears.

Like the sky is filled with blue
maybe grim reaper, I have to Cater to U.

Don't pity me since I was built to suffer.

Pain became normal so it's just another painfull day.

Only when I stop breathing that Will take the pain and suffering away.

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