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Morax Muerte

Tragedy

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Morax Muerte

Tragedy

hurt is the word

hurt is the word

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Razor sharp word

Cutting my dignity like sword

Helplessly I stand like a foolish nerd

While no one is willing to push this herd 

From crushing me, I'm a retard 


Hurt is the word

I'm ashamed as a coward 

My head, I cannot set it upward 

Tears, are what's coming onwards 


Situations previously unheard 

Made my faith in myself deterred 

I'm down, all demurred

While the abuses, recurred 


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