You want to hear about my tears?
You want to know you hurt me?
If only I could tell,
put all the pain in words,
I would have told you.
You want to hear you’ve won?
You want to know about my death?
Here I lie - a promise
to never come back from the dead
and bring you sorrows back.
I want to hear from you,
I want to know this only –
in my grave you’ll leave me peaceful
my death to be my place to hide
where for my fate in the eternity I’ll cry.
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