A broken heart! is that not the why in the tear that I cry
I’m lost for words but still I try, this sorrow! when we die
No! see not in my eyes the festering lies buzzing like flies
Repenting souls who are bold truth! carries a heavy load
Hate! be the molten tar that leaves the deepest scar by far
Now burning in hell you will fry, lacking the tear that I cry
The harm of would be friends, the damage of trying to fit in
Rejecting those un like you, the waste when you get through
Can you not judge the hate that’s in the smile of that snake
The twisting of your fate, lost in the darkest left in their wake
Soon they will drag you under and you’ll lose god’s wonder
The waste of your wicked soul the devil will come to plunder
There are no rules as to why, love always seems so quick to die
This humble soul didn’t mean to pry, still hear the tear that I cry
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