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People have tried
to make her cry,
make the gun cock
and make the pain stop

But she has been strong
believing in her special someone,
life with him can never be too long
never aware of all he has done

She comes without knowing what lays ahead
planning to surprise him with a kiss,
but he was not alone in their bed
next to him lay another miss

She turns and screams
the picture of the disaster poisoning her heart,
he arrives late his smile gleams
she dosnt know where to start

she covers the anguish all to well
but still he could tell,
they were drifting farther and farther apart
when they kissed shame hit his lips like a dart

The days to follow it became harder for her to be smart
they both knew everything was falling apart,
then the deadly sin starts to gain
slicing her wrists again and again

He comes to understand
shed caught him red handed in lust
fire in her eyes, the gun in her hand
he hadnt only broken her trust

There on the floor
lays whats left of what is no more
broken and bent
she starts the slow painful descent

Arms around her in a blur
his body shuttering,
warm tears fall upon her
'I loved you' she mutters

The last kiss he gave
took her last breath,
not knowing she could have been saved
she decided to dance with death



No one will notice, no one will cry
its part of loves lullaby,
heaven or hell
it is never understood why the fallen angels fell.

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