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This is all I have... Simple words that cannot begin to describe with any of these constructed syllables the resonating depth of such complexities... I'll try, though.

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All I Have

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I have no daddy,

                          
I have no mummy.

                          
All I have are blood red memories.

                          
A man who hurts me,

                          
A woman who does nothing gently.

                          
All I have are blood red memories.

                          
They don't like my mask,

                          
But they don't like when I remove it.

                          
Crying makes me look insane,

                          
But with my veil I look plain.

                          
Normal.

                          
I haven't had a scar in months,

                          
But I need one new.

                          
I have no daddy,

                          
I have no mummy.

                          
All I have are crimson memories,

                          
All I have are jagged scars.
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