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by Miss Megan Apr 16, 2007 category : Life, society / meaning of life
Blood on my hands, Stains on my shirt. I'll take it slow, I'll make it hurt. I don't regret, I don't forgive. This is life, No one will live. I find what you like, I watch you day by day. I follow you late at night, I listen to everything you say. I learn all your habits, But you never notice me. I stick to my plan, I come and go silently. Blood on my hands, Stains on my shirt. I'll take it slow, I'll make it hurt. I don't regret, I don't forgive. This is life, No one will live. No one hears you scream, Nobody's there to help you. This isn't a scary dream, You wont make it through. You cant get out now, There's nowhere else to run. But I still hate myself, I still hate who I've become. Blood on my hands, Stains on my shirt. I'll take it slow, I'll make it hurt. I don't regret, I don't forgive. This is life, No one will live. Blood on my hands, Stains on my shirt. I'll take it slow, I'll make it hurt. I don't regret, I don't forgive. This is life, No one will live.
