I sit in my couch of tear's wondering why?
I am the aim of your punishment's.
Why is your contempt so deep for me?
I plea evrey night but my couch swarms in tear's.
I pray god why isn't there love among men?
Why is there so much hate and jealousy?
My heart aches with pain,god what is this world coming to?
Beleiver's quit beleiving,faith nonexistant.
I'm flooding my couch with tear's.
All I can do is watch my couch get wetter.
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