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Breakdown
I cannot fault you
For running away
I cannot blame you
For not wanting to stay
I shattered your final threshold of pain
I pushed you over and crushed what remained
Wash me away like blood from your hands
Banish me to the cellar of your soul
I am not worthy of a place in your heart
I will only work to tear you apart
I cannot fault you
For trusting in me
I cannot blame you
For believing in me
I broke your will when I fell yet again
I killed your hope when I let the devil win
Dust me off your virgin marble table
Blow me away from your cracked window sill
I am not worthy of a place in your heart
I will only work to break you apart
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Silly monkeys give them thumbs
they make a club and beat their brother down.
How they survive so misguided is a mystery.
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