Pain by M.C.

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Unnoticed by his eyes

But I can hear his lies 

I am chained and dying 

When I should be flying 

He turned his back 

From the love I lacked 

My lips are raw 

As I unthaw 


I rest on chains and knifes 

While he rests on diamonds and pretty lies 

What he says in the past 

Will always last 


He passes by with a sigh 

With all his secrets inside 

Snow is cold 

As I try to unfold 


She cries alone 

While she tries to be sewn 

His eyes full of pride

With her by his side 

I hide away as I whisper 

While he flies away 

"I love you" 

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