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death by a broken heart.

I'm drinking till i cant think
staggering around in the storm with heavy eyes that hardly blink,
walking into the home of my angels head floating in our sink,
the killer locked safe away in the jail of false justice,
a long time to avoid hells brink of for ever burning,
endlessly yearning for my justice i will never have,
im so sorry my baby he gave you the wings to fly,
why oh why must you die?!
I can no longer cry the blood clotting my eyes,
i tried my love oh god i tried,
with you gone life to me just nothing but a lie,
the water is rising red and warm,
my wrist burning,
my arm grows numb,
the booz kicking in so the pain don't show,
soon ill be with my baby for ever more.
Written by WhiteRaven69
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