I am the words you won’t speak
In case someone hears
I am the lies you use to cover
Your petty little fears
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The tears you in secret shed
I am the hurt in your eyes
You can find me on your lips, I’m
The bruises in your sighs
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I am the guilt in your voice
The regrets you won’t share
I am the wounds you let bleed
I’m the cross you still bear
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I am the agony of your poems
The hurt you need to write
The bravery you boast about, I’m
The reasons you have to fight
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I am the arrogance you love
I’ll give you what you desire
I am the winter of your heart
And to your veins a fire
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You can’t possibly forget
The times you let me win
You must be weary of the good
You are the spawn of sin
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They have caused you pain
I cannot sit by and see
Come on dear, I’ll avenge you
Just once set me free
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After eons I can stretch, we
Won’t listen to them anymore
I’ll give them the very scars
That you for years wore
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There’s no point now
But who am I you ask?
I am the hell you have hidden
Behind your heavenly mask
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I am a picture of your anger
A portrait of your rage
A vision of many horrors, I am the
Devil you couldn’t cage