Your Wicked Obsession

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DO US ALL A FAVOR

Screaming at the sky does not ease the pain, Crying till you can no longer breathe will not stop the rain. You might as well just give up and walk away, Because as I see it there is nothing left to say. You have wasted too much of my time already, My patience I can no longer hold steady. Your false cries are not wanted here, I hope by this I have made myself clear. Nobody believes the words you say anymore, You don’t have the audience like you did before. So just pick up what is left of your pride, And do all of us a favor and find a hole u can forever hide.

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