Release Painfully, reluctantly, I release you. My soul is empty but for the agony-- I silently suffer. I will not search for answers, I will not pray for reward-- What shall come to pass, shall. And I will go on.
Release
Painfully, reluctantly, I release you.
My soul is empty but for the agony--
I silently suffer.
I will not search for answers,
I will not pray for reward--
What shall come to pass, shall.
And I will go on.
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