I hurt myself today, to see if I still feel
I focus on the pain, the only thing that's realThe needle tears a hole, the old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away, but I remember everything
I wear this crown of thorns, upon my liar's chair
Full of broken thoughts I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time, the feelings disappear
You are someone else, I am still right here
What have I become my sweetest friend ?
Everyone I know goes away, in the end
And you could have it all, my empire of dirt
I will let you down, I will make you hurt
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