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Why can't everyone be nice to each other?

Dead Rose

Torn from pain and love is hate;

Torn from pain and love is hate; Fuelled by envy and insatiable weight.

Torn from pain and love is hate; Fuelled by envy and insatiable weight. Like a dead rose which serves no beauty,

Torn from pain and love is hate; Fuelled by envy and insatiable weight. Like a dead rose which serves no beauty, It lives in death only to prick abruptly,

Torn from pain and love is hate; Fuelled by envy and insatiable weight. Like a dead rose which serves no beauty, It lives in death only to prick abruptly, Priceless is the price of blood;

Torn from pain and love is hate; Fuelled by envy and insatiable weight. Like a dead rose which serves no beauty, It lives in death only to prick abruptly, Priceless is the price of blood; Which slowly drains the heart's lively bud.

As hate brings forth death,

As hate brings forth death, Like the plagues that steal one's breath,

As hate brings forth death, Like the plagues that steal one's breath, Akin to Hell's embers that ascend,

As hate brings forth death, Like the plagues that steal one's breath, Akin to Hell's embers that ascend, The joy of living does descend,

As hate brings forth death, Like the plagues that steal one's breath, Akin to Hell's embers that ascend, The joy of living does descend, As it sinks and drowns in a dam of sorrow;

As hate brings forth death, Like the plagues that steal one's breath, Akin to Hell's embers that ascend, The joy of living does descend, As it sinks and drowns in a dam of sorrow; For only God can decide tomorrow.

The human heart can only do so much,

The human heart can only do so much, When blinded by the heart's hateful touch.

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