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The wings of a bird
A tear of my soul...
The sun rises
Her soul grasped by fire...
The blacked shadows
Melt upon her soul...
A shadow of my love for you
Drips down, falling through...
Howl of misery forgotten
The red, crimson cry...
Howl of misery forgotten
The red, crimson cry...
A shadow of my love for you
Drips down, falling through...
Don't tell me
What I should do...
Suicide
Young people find it funny...
“Murder!â€
Cried her mother with eyes held in black...
Die with the pain or live with the consequence... |
The iced claws of the devil's angels have grasped me tight, ripping, tearing, pulling at my life. |
The pain ripped through her, as she let go and jumped but I tried and helped her up, she’s my best friend who knows what I feel and we are there for each other. Friendship is more then presents or words- it’s caring. |