Take these knives out of my back
The ones you so recklessly placed
I don't deserve them, take them back
I don't deserve to be treated like this
The lacerations are searing with pain
You expect me to turn a blind eye
To ignore the agonizing sensation I feel in my soul
I can't dismiss it anymore
I'm burning up from the inside
Everything is degenerated and perishing
Right before your eyes
Can't you see the despondency and bitterness?
Can't you feel the heartache?
Why do you neglect the anguish you've caused me
And continue to inflict more damage
Soon you shall realize what an impact you've had on me
Your imprint will always be elicited in my subconscious
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