Its a feeling I cant tell
As if im sitting at the bottom of a well
There is no way in nor out
The thought of you makes me pout
All traces of hope are lost
I had to get you away even if it cost
I stay here at the bottom of the well
It feels very much like im burning in hell
I burn here and watch myself die
While thinking of you I begin to cry
In death I will be free
I can watch over you until you can be with me














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