This Blood of Mine

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This blood of mine keeps pumping,

Why won’t it stop,

Why must I live in such a crap!

I thought I got out

I guess I did not,

It just held back to kill me

When you rip out my heart.

Why must you lie to me,

Tell me the truth!

Did you love me at all?

I need an enviable sleep,

To never wake up

To never hurt,

But to never love.

Maybe I will never love,

I know this is going to end

With me getting killed.

I walk down the middle of roads

Yet I’m still breathing,

My heart is still pounding,

But my brain has gone dead.

This blood of mine keeps pumping,

Why won’t it stop,

Please let it stop!

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