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by Shelby G.   Sep 22, 2007


It starts with a smile
It ends with a tear
Some driven by hate
Some driven by fear
No matter what we do
It's all a filthy mess
The outcomes are all the same
Well, who could've guessed?

A piece of everyone wants it
A portion of it succeeds
And just to make it work
They will offer to bleed
It's confusing, it's complicated
It's over my head
Rather than be in love
I'd wish to be dead

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