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by Am I Your Favourite Horse Nov 22, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Butterfly tears Melt upon her face Angel face descend As hell bestows loves grace Missing out on life Days compressed to the pages Her life unmarked Dead within, no comparison No longer can she wait For now heaven is calling Knowing shell never know her place Giving in to the temptation Her life was dull, unpurposeful She knows shell not be missed So without another thought She commits just one more sin No more living in the dark In pain shes taken her life For she is now up above Just an angel in disguise