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Like a rose she seems to blossom...
Eyes filled with death
tears filled with hate...
I hear god whispering to me
come up here at last be free...
He was the first
the one and true...
Let me hide your tears..
It is my job...
She holds the world close to her heart,
And yet does not perceive...
Darkness and sadness
are taking me inside...
It hurts to talk,
It hurts to breathe...
The lady is visiting me tonight
She looks a little like my mammy...
As i inhale the smell of my death,
It eases me so, but the pain will never end...
*It's sort of long... please read it though. This...
In a world so far away...
Fallen from the sky...
Everyone watching the heavens cry...