Playing With Death

by -Ѕнэ đιεđ ѕсѓεάміηĝ-   Aug 23, 2006


She died alone , cause she thought nobody cared
to ask for some help she wouldnt have dared

people walked by, and siad \"what a freek\"
but they didnt know inside she was weak

Afriad to speak up, her feelings shed hide
she couldnt care less weather she lived or died

boy cruelly teased her, thinking it was fun
laughing and poking her, making her cry then starting to run

little girl played, with death for enjoyment
helped her forget the lies and torment

lies played with her mind, and stuffed up her head
poor little girl, thought she was better of dead

so hold the gun, making sure it was loaded
it went of with a bang, into heaven she floated

saying goodbye was not hard at all
bacause the ones she once love, had caused her to fall

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