Let me die a day more

Let this tear roll by for a day more,
Let this wound bleed for a day more,
Let this heart break into a piece more,
Let this soul live in the dark for a day more,
Let this liquor give an ache for a day more.

Because, for what this heart did,
it only has the right to live in shame, 
for a day more.

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