My secrets are many
I have a good memory
And I curse the fates for it
For not letting me forget
For tormenting me with obligations
How much simpler my life would be
If for once I could forget
All that you did to me
All that you said to me
Instead, thoughts of you weigh me down
If only secrets could die
So that I could bury your sins forever
Until that day, I'll carry the burden
Knowing it will drag me into the ground
I will take your skeletons to my grave
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