A Figure

A heavy hearted figure sits upon the sand
The woman of his dreams holds his heart in her hand
She twists it and tortures it in every way
Then the figure would whisper
Kill me, today.

A heavy hearted figure sits upon a hill
His hopes and his dreams all he wants to kill
He lies there and cries thinking of his life
Then the figure whispers
Find me, a knife.

The heavy hearted figure lies upon the floor
Knowing in his head, he could not take this anymore
He raised the knife above his chest and then he closed his eyes
Then the figure whispered
I love you, goodbye.

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