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Would you listen,

if i cried.

Could you see,

me die inside.



Do you see,

these shades of red.

The shadow of death,

looming ahead.



Clouds of fear,

flowers of dread

create and destory

this, my happiness.



Why can't I understand

this pain, this feeling, unhappiness.

Help me lord, life me up

fill this now, my empty cup