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Why do you play with my mind, like a game that you have just found

 

My head is full of secrets, lies and betrayel

 

Why would you make me cry to where i want to die 

 

You can read my thoughts like its a book of ease

 

You take me for granted like i'm sick and demented

 

If i were a book my pages are torn and frayed, But you continue to make me your slave

 

But watch out for the day when i take all my hate and end all this pain,

 

at last i will be in peace, My heart pure once again without your tortured love that i have had to take

 

I will be able too fly free from this earth like a dove and have some peace from the world above

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