「Wanna play?」

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Wanna play?
from Deadly poems
By Sarah-Maude Dion

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I'm tired of playing the angel
Tired of this heavy mask
Why should it always be me
That gives everything
But receives nothing

At first it was fun
People came to me
For sharing my happiness
But now it's different
They come for my generosity

When they grow people get selfish
That sometimes brings me back
To my old memories
And they would roll down my face
Leaving emptiness behind them

My eyes look like deep holes
Can't seem to see the end of it
But I made myself a mask
So no one notices
But so many scratches covers it now

Now I'll get rid of it
Now I'll change the play
I'll become the demon
And show you hell
So, wanna play?
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The video is from myself. Find it on my YouTube channel {Sarah-Maude Dion} or search it {『Deadly poems』"Wanna play?" by Sarah-Maude Dion}

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