All along I have pictured someone strong
Thee self that you project by strings of lies
Stow sadness hidden so deep something dark
Dwells inside of the madness in your mind
You alone hold the key to my psyche
My hate for you needs to be quelled with love
That is the only way that I can live
Free from your tortured soul from your sick mind
I look within self to find compassion
I pray for help to calm our tortured minds
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