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This pain, this sorrow, this life,
everyhting is just killing me.
I have no more days to life,
I have no more worries to think,
This is the end of all.
This is the end of all.

But why? why does it has to be this day?
This day of all days I´ve lived.
This day when you finally said you love me.

I got the Heart of Sorrow,
the worst heart of all,
Heart that´s gonna kill me,
or make me just mad.

I knew I would die soon,
but why now?
I love you so, but I can´t tell you that.
Cause if I tell, you will be even more sad when I´m gone,
I want you to hate me,
I want you to forget about me.
Cause then I know you will be able to life on.
You will be able to life on.

I got the Heart of Sorrow,
the worst heart of all,
Heart that´s gonna kill me,
or make me just mad.

The Heart of Sorrow is and will always be my curse.