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| The End You've picked yourself up, just to be knocked down drank from an empty cup, when thirst for love came around Gave freely of your heart, when others wanted your soul, made yourself make a new start, Stopped, when you wanted to go You've died inside, when you found you couldn't have life Swallowed your pride, in the name of love absorbed words that cut like a knife Smiled on the outside, while inside you profusly bled Acted like you were alive, not allowing anyone to see that you were dead Tried to shine on anothers world bright, when yours was filled with rain Cried alone in your bed at night, silently screamed out from the pain Waited alone on a cold windy night, vividly recalling her face Said you were wrong when you knew you were right, accepted leather, when you really needed lace Searched for answers, when you didn't even know the questions Been the singer and the dancer, when heartbreak tunes were the suggestions And today my friend, One see's you agonize in hell, while you pray to heaven above, For...The End Copyright � 2001 Dennis Hicks All Rights Reserved By Author |
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