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This is the end, I've got nothing left

I'm guilty of love, of jelousy and theft



The burdens I pay

To see another day

No, it's not all worth it

Not in the least



Isolation is my damnation

For your information I'll be alone



I can be great

But the things that I hate

You're too late, I'm already alone



Then it rains you can see my pains

But what do you do? surges through my veins



You're too good to help the ex

You'd rather have sex

How many are next?



I'm dying inside

Because of you and your pride

The Things I can't confide



I'm So Alone