"A Thousand Times Unneeded "

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"A Thousand Times Unneeded "

Constant — Needing — Aching —
for a love that can't be given.

Cop out, feel out
There's no way out, in a world I'm not forgiven.

Slowly.. Bringing me suffering in the coffin I was laid in.

Goodbye!
Good Night!
I'm closing my eyes now, the fire inside me dies within.

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