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Stop the pain.
Please?
Am I paying for the sins of the father?
Sins of the mother?
Sins of the world?
I am the resurrection, after all.
I'll bleed for you,
Just give me a chance.
I won't complain any more,
Even if it means I never talk again.
Tell me what will make you happy.
I'll do it.
I'll do anything.
I just want you to be happy.
I just want you to love me.
Is that impossible?
I'm not that unlovable, am I?
I hate the pills.
I hate the alcohol.
Just make it stop.
Please?
Am I paying for the sins of the father?
Sins of the mother?
Sins of the world?
I am the resurrection, after all.
I'll bleed for you,
Just give me a chance.
I won't complain any more,
Even if it means I never talk again.
Tell me what will make you happy.
I'll do it.
I'll do anything.
I just want you to be happy.
I just want you to love me.
Is that impossible?
I'm not that unlovable, am I?
I hate the pills.
I hate the alcohol.
Just make it stop.
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