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If I lay my head to the ground

I can hear my pulse beating

I can smell the scent

of a blood soaked soil

from all poor bleeding hearts

I can feel the river of tears 

on my face

from the deepest depth 

of my sorrows 

If I lay my head to the ground,

I can hear the scream of fear

I can smell the pain

before sudden death

from a poor broken heart

I can feel the river of tears 

on my face

in the deepest depth 

of my sorrow 

If I lay my head to the ground,

I can see the skyes like blue velvet

I can see the stars as they watch me

Did the stars see the crimes

did the stars hear the laments

can a star sense all the pain I feel

do the stars cry a river of tears

when they see why I weep 

I will never forgive I can never forget