My life is now a swirling pit,
Crying on the ground I sit,
You hurt me so ruthlessly,
It almost seemed to bring you glee,
You cannot give back the joy you stole,
you rened me mind and soul,
I cannot breathe I cannot see,
Your malice hath rutured me,
My eyes full of tears,
Brought by crushing trust built over years,
You used to calm all my fears and woes,
But not it is you I loathe,
I scream I cry I call,
Whyd you hit me in the balls?















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