Not Real

by karissa   Sep 9, 2006


The hurt is not real
This blood is a fake
Her love for pain
Her heart to take

Her tears were black
In her lusting heart
In life and death
Never to part

Something was wrong
It was coming clear
Something she didn't wish
Something she feared

If she wanted the love to stay
But wanted the pain to end
She'd leave with an angel
Into hell she would descend

She'd leave with her dreams
That let her die
Until the last tear shed
She'd remember the lies

Her sight began to darken
But her love for him will never fade
The past they shared together
And the future they had made.

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