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The harder I smile, the louder I cry
It's one of those days where I wish I would die
I know that you cared, I know that you tried
A knife severed through and showed me a lie
It's marbles of statues, all made out of stone
All rocks at the bottom of my broken home
You take all my wounds and build up a throne
With guilt as a weapon and my soul to own
Pass on the torch light, glowing with glee
I wish I had ever felt once so free
My heart, it continues, a cry-carried plea
But not even once did you answer me
I thought that I knew you, I thought we were friends
But I guess that's just how this one story ends
My chapters go on still, or so it depends
On if I keep walking and carry defense