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A Lie


Seeing these days of darkness run by

I choose to let the time fly

Not knowing how my bonds are doing

I just ended up not caring

I hate her right down to the bone

I hope he dies in her own life of a drone

I am lying, she is my best friend but I am not lying

I know she is dying, so be quiet, she is dying

she is gone from this world now

I know now, He was never safe and sound

I loved her to the very bone

I never wanted her to die and lose his life like a drone

If you ever are reading this in the skies above

maybe one day, you can forgive the one you love

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