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Why do i hurt those for whom i care

Why can't all their problems vanish into the air

I can't stop this, but may be i really haven't tried

May be the solution will come once i have died

May be with my death will come a new light

I'll have left, now out of sight

I'll be gone and not missed

Not one tear shed for the death of this bitch