Life With You

by Bre   Jan 29, 2007


Life is hard,
Life is tough.
With a friend like you,
It can be rough.
You stabbed my back and walked away.
Leaving me there to die,
leaving me to pray.
To pray that you will one day get your fate.
Your fate of death that you have brought to me on this date.

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