Like a sad story…
A lullaby if you will.
The rain drops fall gently on the window sill.
Staring into the rain feelings of drowning come into mind.
I see for some it is hard to define.
A tear comes to my eye,
And I try to hold back that sigh.
The world gets washed away,
And I am forced here to stay…
Alone I cry,
Alone I die.
Love was my sun,
Love was my blue skies…
But my love has been washed away,
Only I am left to stay…
Though only a minute or so within reach,
The world seems so far away.
It spirals down into the dark,
And no longer can I see the light.
Broken and destroyed,
Love has come and gone…
Like nothing even happened,
Here comes the dawn…
Like a sad story,
A lullaby if you will.
The rain drops stop falling on the window sill.
Now with eyes closed,
Drown I have…
It all happened so fast,
All with great mass.
The world got washed away,
And not even I was left here to stay.
A last tear comes to my eye,
And I don’t even bother holding back that sigh.
Alone I cried,
Alone I sighed,
And now alone I have died…
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"Compare [music] to your d**k: Do you want a heavy or a hard one.?"
-Marilyn Manson
-Marilyn Manson