This weight, it must be satisfied.
You offer only one reply.
You know not what you do.
But you tear and tear your hair from roots
from that same head
you have twice removed
a lock of hair
you said would prove
our l o v e would never die.
Well ha ha ha.
...
You said you hated my suffering
and you understood,
and you'd take care of me.
You would always be there,
well where are you now?
A Lie.
- June 14, 2003
- EnjOy IncUbus
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