I still can't seem to find a place to call home
My heart just wanders
Latching on to hope
For my trust has been broken
My love is now bare
Is it so wrong to still want to care?
A lake of blood
The victim of the poor
Just a poor victim
Black from the core
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Rebekah's Curse
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Rebekah's Curse
I still can't seem to find a place to call home
My heart just wanders
Latching on to hope
For my trust has been broken
My love is now bare
Is it so wrong to still want to care?
A lake of blood
The victim of the poor
Just a poor victim
Black from the core