Lamentation of A Wounded Heart

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If love was real, it would be here

But where is it when I cry a tear?

If love was true, then I wouldn’t be alone

It should never let me mourn

Where is love when it was needed?

Where was it when I want it?

If love will find me it’s pretty late

‘Cause for me, the only thing that exist was hate

Love made us believe for nothing

It would leave us broke and crying

Where is love to ease my sorrows?

And even time we cannot borrow

Fools were those who believe in love

For it was all a myth like a talking dove

I don’t want to break you; i just want to save you

For I don’t want you to feel it too

I have proof that it doesn’t exist

‘Cause I’ve searched for it and knocked off my fist

I’ve been looking everywhere

But even my heart can’t find it in there

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