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I pray you

I pray you find peace
Deep inside your misery
I hope you heal
From the scars
That he caused
You wish death was near
From the heart ache
By the man who suppose to
love you so dear
He play you like a fiddle
Slowly picking and pulling you apart
No compassion
just joking and thrills
Only wanting a warm body
Just so he could get his jollies
He doesn't care about your Pain
Or how he makes you feel
One by one he taken your soul
Turning you in to a shell of a human
No love, No lust, you can't see what the pain look like. He the drug and your the addict.
You want his touch
But his loyalty to
He want what he want
But from everyone to
You can't save what don't want to be saved
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