Stab my heart
Make me bleed
Your words of hatred
Have hurt me
I thought what we
had was true
My heart belongs
To no other
Just you
Now you treat me
Like dirt under your
shoe
To be stepped on
To be kicked about
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Sunflowers
Sunflowers in the field Standing tall Standing still Like guards keeping watch Over the farm And it's flock
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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