Grave Talk

i lay in a box, my body dead, all my pain gone.

i watched my life drift away, the day i heard she died.

she was my sun my moon my stars, everything to me.

it didn't mater if she hated me, as long as she lived.



it was my fault, all my fault, i was too weak to love her.

i told the truth, i could never lie, never ever to her.

she went away from me that day, by her own hand she died.

this is it, these eight line, this is my last.

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