Trial 
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Lets take a ride in my chariot 
your love for me is too heavy 
don't worry, I'll carry it 
but my affection for you has died 
its time to bury it 
it'll be a sad funereal 
it all evened out, it was a bust 
the one thing I don't have for you, trust 
I was growing cold 
all alone 
I feel so guilty doing so 
but if I didn't follow through 
I would end up hurting you 
it would be too intense 
so immense 
but everyone says I'm innocent 
its time to rest 
its like asking the hurricane 
to save you 
from its winds of lies 
I'm sorry it came to this 
but I tried 
I failed