Tick Tock,
Screams the clock,
Beauty's demise,
Sweet little lies,
Listening to the rain,
Trying to ignore the pain,
The hurt so real,
Why is it so hard to heal?
Feelings of crying,
Wishes of dying,
Where will it end?
This dark transcend,
Look at my face,
A frightening grace,
Look what you've done,
I guess you have won,
You threw me away,
Made me go astray,
You mocked my blindness,
You're so damn heartless,
You stole my heart,
And twisted it into a dart,
And with it you stabbed me,
Do you see all the blood that I see?
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