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The steady flow of red

The endless nights of pain

Just to keep them fed

Just to leave me sain

The constant pain i course

The ever emptyness if feel

I keep it in with all my force 

I keep it in with a deal

There always shouting

In the is emty heart 

Im always trying

But im falling apart

You worry about my health

but im not quite sain 

I know this with all my wealth

But the red is always corsing pain

Your trying to help 

Your trying to care

All i hear is your yelp

Life jues isn't fair.