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by Jessii Babii Jan 20, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
I saw the bloodtrickle, Down the white wall, I saw a black crow, Fly down pass the mall. I saw your cold face, But only in bits, Your eyes wide open, I only hope not of it. I saw the ropes, Near your neck, Your skin swollen, All over a wreck. We buried you today, I miss you is what we cry, I love you is what i say, Comeback is what i sigh, We'll always remember, You in away, You'd want us to and not, In the coffin in which you lay.