You win

No. I won't say it
when I know your words
words. Without meaning
When I see your eyes
Eyes. Betray what's in the heart
Heart. Which has no love

Without saying a word
You ripped apart all that was
All that ever will be
What saddens me the most
Your eyes have no remorse

No. I won't answer for you
When you don't even see the pain
overrated bonds of blood in vain
Reason. Something to gain?
Blemish. An irreversible stain

I could never understand 
Why those you love the most
Are the ones who hurt the most
And they don't see it, don't care
So now you win, I don't care either

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