You don't know what pain is, They say in montone You haven't felt it burn Felt it turn Your family inside out Have it make sunlight cold and dark Have it embark On everything you tried to build and Tear it apart Hearts made of stone Will crack and break But you- They say, Not a smile on their face Have to be the one who stays In doorways painted with life Turned black and heartless Everyday a fight To the cold and small memories of Before
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