You're broken-hearted
Weep and do not hesitate to express
What a poignant heart hurt
Toxins that kill you slowly
You are currently heartsick
What a burden of sorrow
Ill spill it in your tears
Which pierce the deepest recesses of the heart
I’m sitting in a room,
Made up of only big white walls and in the hall
There are people looking through
The window in the door
they know exactly what we’re here for.
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