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I'm In My Own Stigmata, And i Love It . . .
She was once your friend
But now she is gone,
She was sorry it had to end,
And she loved you all along.
Now, I think your stupid-
Because you did not see,
All that she was and could be.
You will never see her again,
She was taken away, far away,
And you could only hope and pray.
But relentless you don't care,
Even if she truly loved and trusted you
Doesn't that seem fair?
No, I'm right it doesn't at all,
And now because of you,
She shall fall
Into our own Darkness,
Trapped forever
But you seem to care less
Your Disgusting, cant believe you left her
You control her last breath
If you don't care, your a killer
No matter what will happen
All you have to do is SAVE HER!
Save her from her own prison
Wipe away all her tears
Keep out Her depression
Fight away her Fears
Maybe then she will hear...
Save her from herself
Save her from you, yes you
You gave her Your Hate
You Gave her sadness
You gave her Your rage
You Gave her Suicide
You Gave her No love in Return for Her own for you...
Your the One who Should burn In Hell
Not her, Never her
but she willingly took your Place
Because She Loved You...
Now She Is In Her Own Stigmata
All Because You Didn't Return Her Love...
Oh, Yeah...
She, Is Me. . .
I'm In My Own Stigmata,
And I Love It.
 Twisted-Danceing-Corpse · Mon Jul 24, 2006 @ 12:53am · 2 Comments |
