she hides away in the darkness
of her own heart her life growing
shorter every second
why wont you see what you
have done cant you see you killing her
the world around her caves in
the pain she feels every breath she takes grows
weaker her pulse start to slow her vision start
to fad
why wont you see what you have done
cant you see your killing her
waking up in a place she once called home
blood spilling like waterfalls from her
black and blue heart
why cant you see what you have done
cant you see your killing her
her chest stops moving
her heart stops beating
her world stop believing
he stop loving she stop living
why couldn't you see all this time
you was killing her
all she asked for is your love
but you gave her hate
so can you see now
you killed her
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No he can't. If he could, he wouldn't be able to live with himself. Do you see him having any trouble living? GW62