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Dead kisses(her broken silence part 3)
Nine Days and Two years
He left her to cry
Now all she has is tears
The sparkle left her eye
Her hands dried and tired from a nights labor
As bed sheets awaken, dreams take place
And in her cold little room she rest
The outside world so hard to face
A pillow hides her head of faith
Between Paths that cross
The crust of her souls crumble
And what becomes Lost
Is left to be uncover
So to utter silence is euphoric
She listens to patterns of a rhythm
When her heart beats to fast she is in-love
When it slows down heartaches beginning
Muffled cries keep her soul spinning
Alcohol rushes her system
Drowning to feel rebirth
She finds it hard to listen
Falling away from earth
Clipped wings make it hard to fly
Grounded by reoccurring memories
Her skin unravels, baring hollowness
As she sings another song silently
She dies in lonely serenity
God to judge her soul
It all came to quick
Love took a hold
She paid with a dead kiss
__________________
And I sat watching a flower
As it was withering
I was embarrassed by its honesty
So I'd prefer to be remembered as a smiling face
Not this fucking wreck
That's taken its place
get some balls biatch or else
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