A single tear runs down my cheek slowly running red
A river of pain yet remains leaving my hopes for dead
Though still i stand,The blood stains my hands
And slaughtered pride falsely
resides within my battered mind
You blind me and confine me,
from my fading life
I hate you as i dream of you,I die a tortured death
I'll hate you,for i love you,untill
I draw my final breath..................SUHAIL
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