Whisked up on an ever dazing,
Whisked upon a daring flight.
My eyes fall to you, ever gazing,
Whisked up in the dead of night.
Ever loving,
Ever longing,
Ever wanting you right here.
Ever needing,
Never stopping,
Love proclaimed, loud my dear.
Inked in pain,
And signed with blood.
Torn apart,
Noosed and hung.
Dangling up on a platform,
Feet just missing the dirt ground.
A first for me left high and dry,
As i walk along, there is no sound.
Dreary,
Beaten,
Sent a daze.
Stars send me toward a blaze.
Buzzing thoughts of death now near.
What is rejection, when death is not to fear?
Moving on,
Forgetting you,
Fading away over yonder blue.
And now,
As the sky blackens,
I look down on you,
And see your heart has blackened, too.
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It was a Saturday night about ten o'clock,
You heard the news and it wasn't a shock.
You knew this was going to happen soon,
As you laid there and cried in the pale lit moon.
You heard the news and it wasn't a shock.
You knew this was going to happen soon,
As you laid there and cried in the pale lit moon.