Playful Love-Fate
The beat of a heart moving fast
Reaching out the last breath can breathe
The palms are getting cold
It becomes pale willing to fall
Years have past for thousand lies
With false smiles and false love
For he knew to count different me
Tear my dreams and future for him
A whisper whispering me to kill my own self
After to know the biggest revelation came
The fearless other one that he loved was...
A girl that I love most and brings my blood
How can I live with her?
How can I turn my eyes to her?
The loathing spirit pushing myself
For them who put evil on my head!
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