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Sad Lady
O' sad lady hold up thy weary head
Don't worry with what's been said,
It's but a drop in the pouring rain
With suicide there is nothing to gain,
Blood on the carpet, agony in your face
And you'll bloody that lovely lace,
No, no; a razor is not the way
Here take my gun; now go and play.
Don't worry with what's been said,
It's but a drop in the pouring rain
With suicide there is nothing to gain,
Blood on the carpet, agony in your face
And you'll bloody that lovely lace,
No, no; a razor is not the way
Here take my gun; now go and play.
Published 28th May 2012
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- Edited 3rd May 2022 5:45am
28th May 2012 10:46pm
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28th May 2012 11:34pm
Short but effective in my opinion, I don't think there is much more to say after the last line.
28th May 2012 11:49pm
Thanks. I know I'm far from it but I want to one day master the use of language to the point that I'll be able to express volumes with the least amount of words' as possible! :) In my opinion, that's true mastery of language!
