My life

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The moments I lost, never came back,
The life I desire, never happen to be,
The lesson I got, turn me into devil,
The reason I gave, was the most lame one.

My eyes hold the tears of pain,
My soul was no more in my body,
My life should be the living stone,
My aim was just to take revenge.

The more I hurt others, the more pain I bear,
The tears in others eyes, turn my eyes red,
The anger I hold for others, now it holded for myself,
The life turn to living dead, soul faded away.

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