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she held her breath and tried not to cry
but how could she not cry he played her like a violin
said he loved her now and then
but a lie it all was so now she feels to cry
she wished that she hadn't met him
in the darkest time
now with a silver dagger in her hand she cry
waiting for him to return
|so she may make her move
and free herself from his tyrant
he unsuspecting opened the door
and to his surprise she was there
with one simple thrust
he was stopped there on the floor
her hands red the knife soiled
she sighed then
took the knife and
played the fate of him to her
so now take this to mind
she never made the right choice
though she freed herself
she also ended herself in the process
- by Dark Rose Bella |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/18/2010 |
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- Title: The night
- Artist: Dark Rose Bella
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- Date: 04/18/2010
- Tags: night
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