The life she once had washes away with rain.
As the bloody rose she was handed falls down the drain.
She comes to the conclusion that she's gone insane.
And tonight she dies of all the pain.
The memories of her past flash before her eyes.
As she breaks down and cries.
Tonight in a bed of black roses she lies,
Of all her pain and misery she eventually dies.
This pain was too much for her to take.
The only thing she had left to do was break.
Anything she had ever done turned into a huge mistake.
And tonight she sleeps and will never awake.
Say goodbye to the broken girl on the death bed.
Drownded in her own pool of crimson red.
With nothing left to be said,
The poor little girl lying there dead. |
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