Look into my eyes
tell me not to cry
hold me in your arms
keep me away from all life's harms
I scream for you at the top of my lungs
it seems to me I'm speaking in tongue
Day and night I sit here waiting
I know my life is surly fading
i lay here in a pool of blood dying
It's time now i've stop trying
Bleeding and dead from a bullet through the heart
Blood stains the wall like beautiful art.
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