Sometimes words are not enough,
No matter how full they're of love.
Sometimes blood cannot repay,
The lasting anger of mistakes.
And these tears uselessly fall,
Blinding, burning the eyes whole.
And the pain threatens to stay:
For you I lived every day.
I fought so hard to try and see
If I could improve my techniques,
And be the best that I could be:
Again, I failed, so hopelessly.
Pain seems to be my only gift.
To those I love, it's all I give,
Problems, fights, it's only pain,
The consequence of my mistakes.
Thought again that I could help,
Now my strength has gone and fled;
I crushed a hope and can't forget;
Can't, unless you do, forgive myself.
Tears and blood are not enough,
Nor are these words of love.
To pay the loss and pain:
What can I give for my mistake?
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