I wish you could understand the depth of my pain.
It could be as difficult as predicting the rain.
I wish you could feel the rage in my heart.
And how loving you is painful, it tears me apart.
Oh what I would give to be in your arms.
Safe and secure, freedom from harm.
My heart within screams, not of pleasure, but rage.
I wish this could go easily as turning the page.
So now I will wait for my time will come.
Or I'll be in tune with the evil I've become.
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