Spare Me

by Rad   Apr 24, 2005


Many attempts to get you back,
None of them have worked.
Spare me from this fate.
In which you bestowed upon me.

I cannot take any more pain.
A weeping heart you left me with.
I don't want to hear anymore.
Spare me now, or forever hold you tongue.

You left me with a weeping soul
Now I'm left to patch it up.
Its not going aswell as I planned,
Spare me or be gone with you.

Rain beating against a tiled roof.
Line has no signal now, and no lights remain on.
No one in the house remains alive, for now she is dead.
Spare yourself and walk away now.

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