Look into her eyes,
can you see it?
look into her eyes,
the pain?
look into her eyes,
the little girl,
look into her eyes,
drowning in tears,
hold her close,
she's distant,
feel her lips unmoving,
why is her flesh so cold?
and the beat, that once,
was there so passonatly,
has faded,
her glorious features,
that once had a rosy glow,
are pale white,
in that lonley night,
in that funeral home.
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