Anger

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My blood is boiling everytime I see her
Because she killed my only lover
Ocean of tears flow in my face
Everytime I go on that place

Cold air greets me as I go near
And my heart jumps because of fear
If only I could kill that woman
And my anger would be gone

She killed and brought him away
His body was found near the bay
I tried to forget him a thousand times
But loneliness comes back because of that crime

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