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The color red
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fake it I've cried way to hard and far to long
Tears all dried up, and though it's wrong
The only tears you'll see will be sliding down my skin
but their not on my face, they won't drip off my chin
Instead they'll leave a bloody path
All dried up in the aftermath
They'll leave scares for hours weeks and days
and they hurt in several ways
You won't see them their hid good
Covered up, just like they should
A little secret, if you'd like to call it
because no one has ever saw it
Sometimes deep others small
but still the same reason over all
A little escape, a cheat of death
For when your not ready to take your breath
When your scared or feeling blue
Is the color red right for you?
