★iMiTaTeD sOuLs☆

NoThinG iS WorTh iT

In a sunday's night, T'was three o'clock

I was laying on bed with a broken heart

There was no lights, my tears I tried to block

'Life has became an old store in which I live apart

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If suiciding was legaled, I would have died from a long time

I would have not waited till I reached the last round

Helping the enlightening sun has became a crime

Due to it's heat, tears are not reaching the ground

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Do not cry on your soul that is left behind

Nor on the way you've got hurt and broken

You should cry on every person that knew you're kind

Even though, they left without you even askin'

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Wherever I go, I get bullied like never before

Does life taste like dirt or it's just me getting hurt ?

let's suppose my heart shows it aching sore

I bet no one would even with me, flirt...

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Don't let any fake liar spoil your life and gets you kicked on your ars. Yoo ass is worth him (:

Thanks for the support (: