I've done my life mistake-free
But still, you wouldn't love me.
If I took my life tonight
Whatever could have been the plight.
Hear her out, they say
But they don't really listen, no
Cause I've got naught to offer
to the very core.
So just scorn me off my feelings
Because I am undeserving
Who can be bothered saving
When others bear a greater feat?
So let her God do it.
Well, damn you reasoning,
Within you am I a trapped being.
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