By Heart

August 2, 2012
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It doesn't matter
It doesn't matter anymore
As I am here
Bleeding out on the floor
A beautiful sunrise
That wakes up the day
Will shed light on my body
As it started to decay
Pure love is hard, never to find
I've been handed cheap imitations
And I have failed to decline
There is nothing pure, nothing beautiful
In this spirit of mine
It doesn't matter if I go
There has been a stronger hope than mine

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