The funeral has begun
mourning has brought the sun
the tears swell up
and the life is gone.
Butterflys sing the song
of the beloved one
so beautiful and true
Oh how I wished I was you.
The green liquid pours out
dont scream or shout
its their faded youth
its farther from the truth.
Blood stained tears
forgotten from the years
past this sickly case
you cannot erase.
It will never hurt you
the way you hurt me
are the lies true?
can you see me?
Lie to me again
and you will see
what you really meant to me.
My funeral has begun
mourning brought the sun
the tears swell up
and my heart is gone.
Butterfly's surround my soul
the pain takes its toll
my heart aches
my heart breaks.
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Bred to be stupid and born to be nothing~
They tell us how to dress and teach us to obey but they never heard a word that we had to say