Pain

Did the rain stop the pain?

Or is it still swelling?

Die, everyone disappear,

Forever from my memory,

The wind blows in my hair,

You pierce my soul,

What were you thinking?

Blood runs down your sword,

Smiles turn to dust,

They blow away into the mist,

Death and destruction,

Pain and suffering of my life,

My eyes are red from tears,

All of my dreams and fears,

Are here in my soul,

For you are glaring at me…

With my violin I play this tune,

Of sadness and sorrow,

And watch you die,

And watch you die.

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