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Shame taste like wormwood and dust
It's bitter not sweet
How can I trust anyone
If I cannot trust myself?

Wind starts to blow
The falling snow will cover us all with it's cold embrace
The blood still flows
From every wound I have inflicted upon myself

Hate creeps and bind my hands
I can't remember no more
How could I trust you again
After what you have done?

Broken fingernails
They bleed and they hurt
I'm so afraid and the sun still sleeps
I'm so affraid.

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