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Drivin to a sweet insanity, a pain too real,
Heart shattered, not enough time to heal.
Awakening to a horrific life, a cruel reality,
Death in the end, the final fatality.
They say love was the healer of sin,
The give and bearer of life.
How ironic it becomes the taker,
Dripping red upon a bloody knife.
Colliding To the ground, crying bloody tears,
There was no room for sadness, no room for fear.
Smiling weakly, as I happily embrace death,
Welcoming me with open arms, taking my very last breath.
Written By HvN September 1st, 2008
I do realize the middle stanza does not ryme each line, i did that on purpose lol :]
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