Begining Of Time

Tragedy

Devine Tragedy
Of a boy and a girl
With the knife in hand
Ready to leave this world

No one understands
The pain it inflicts
Grant a darkened rose
For those who crave afflict

Our life is not great
Demons run trough our minds
Screaming and uttering threats
It runs short, our time

Breath in, Breath out
Eyes blurred by real life
Tears run among my cheek
My only wish is suicide

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