Love/Death(Ophelia)

Love not received leds to lies and tragedy

You shouldn't have believed me I don't love you

Dove, so pure blinded and deceived by me

To marry a fool you must farewell rue

Hes gone hes gone he'll never come again

I the fool led by temptations, love, lust

Keys to my heart, leaves me broken, end

Die I did inside, fathers gone to dust

Frowned upon, seen as insane grief stricken

Left alone, my world spinning fast, a breath

Drowned by sorrow, a river swept bracken

Theft I say, a life was stolen by Death

A tale of Pluto and Aphrodite

A haunting warning coming from dead me

 

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