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My Death.....
I sat there crying my eyes full of tears,
What can I say or do anymore,
My heart heavy as a brick,
I draw a Knife sharper then a dagger,
Look as the sun fades with a crimson sky,
Look as my hand plunges knife in hand,
Blood flows as my heart is sliced,
As the crimson sky fades with my being.
What can I say or do anymore,
My heart heavy as a brick,
I draw a Knife sharper then a dagger,
Look as the sun fades with a crimson sky,
Look as my hand plunges knife in hand,
Blood flows as my heart is sliced,
As the crimson sky fades with my being.
Published 26th May 2013
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26th May 2013 6:34pm
