I hear your voice
In the distance
A sudden cry for help
I run towards your crying plea
I'm sorry for the hand you've been dealt
I promised to keep you safe
But I feel I may be just too late
Too late to come and comfort you
Too late to save your life
I'll have revenge
Oh how they hurt you
They must have seen us cry
This day brought on an uproar
This day I saw you die
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The road of heavy hearts. The house of broken dreams. The children as they cry. Behold her as she screams. Some faces just look empty. Some are filled with pain. They don't know what to do.
When things get hard, and your pushed to the ground the weak stay down, accept their defeat, the strong, stand up, and show the world that even at their worst they can live.
You use to be my world, everywhere I looked I saw you. Now that you've left what will I do. How do I get up and remember to breathe. How do I open my eyes and continue to see.
I look into you loving eyes, As you slowly fall asleep, Why is it, my love dies, While all others weep.
It's so wrong, seeing him there. Laying in a bed that isn't his. Breathing air that isn't his. Surrounded by walls that aren't his. Walls of death. Why do they paint the walls in this color.
Have you ever regretted something so much that it broke your heart. That every part of your being ached for it not to be true.
Med en cigarett och en mugg billigt kaffe sitter jag här Funderar på livet och hur de vore om du aldrig gått Om jag aldrig skrivit på pappret för din avlivning.
I woke up with a start The dream held deep Inside my body Rigid, I try to forget It seemed so so real But know it can't be I turn over and drift But into the nightmare I have fallen again I see...
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