They said she died from fever
or maybe a broken heart
they said she wasn't well
they said that she would die
they turned off the machines
and let her spirit fly

She couldn't help herself no more
she couldn't bare the pain
she wasn't very strong
so he took her life away

He left her empty and lonely
He left her heart beat slowly
He took all of her life inside
He left her there to rot and die
Infected with hate
Infected with sorrow
Infected with Pain
she begs for no tomorrow


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