She cried and cried all day long
The tears of blood ran down her face
The bright redness stained her face
Cuts all over her arms and legs stained with the red blood
The knife in her hand was covered in someone else’s red blood
She thought she killed him
She wanted to die
So she picked up the gun and pulled the trigger
she fell into the sea of her own red blood
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my life
i like to talk a bout my life and what is going on
Tell me to love you i will
tell me to hate you i will
tell me to get lost i will
but tell me to be some one else, i wont
tell me to hate you i will
tell me to get lost i will
but tell me to be some one else, i wont