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Where my heart should be
There is an empty cavity

I was tortured in my life
Nothing but fear, pain and strife

My heart would pound and be sent reeling
By every worthless horrible feeling

Then one day I found a knife
to end my fear, pain and strife

One quick plunge is all it would take
To remove my heart for my minds sake

Now being void of every lovely feeling
I long for my heart to be sent reeling

I try to be happy, be sad, feel
But it's hard to fake something real

Now I realize my mistake
It's not so bad for a heart to ache