Showered with gifts
to fill in your guilt
You don't look like a monster
yet, you are my taunter
Let me be, set me free
Oh thee, I'm begging on my knees
Your words stabbed me deeper
Now, I am meeting my reaper
Sometimes, I don't want to live here
Your whole existence makes me tear
Cause if I am your prisoner
then, I want to be a goner
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