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Look at me now,
I am so weak,
You wicked boy,
You cut me deep.

All my hatred,
All my love,
Descended,
As I flew above.

What happened to me?
Well cant you see?
Im dangling freely,
From that tree.

Where theres no love,
There is no hope,
Thats why my neck,
Is caught in rope.

It didnt hurt,
So please dont fret,
Please dont be angry,
Or upset.

These things happen constantly,
Im finally gone,
Im finally free