When all you have is your happiness, what happens when you lose all of it?

I can see my blood rolling down my arm can't you see it son this is it for me

Run and hide before it gets you too, I want you to happy like I once was

Now leave me to die it my fault for I have done myself wrong

Now my son I bid you a goodbye until next time.

My love for I have never will meet again leave me and never return

You never loved me the joke is done but don't leave your son

Love him and care for we all will meet again in the gates of hell or the sky above

I will see him and hope to see you with him when I do

Goodbye my love sweet as sugar and as sad as sin

Blood keeps pouring and I smile with the happiness once again found in me

I hear the sirens and my son yelling 'mommy please don't go'

I'm sorry my son it is too late goodbye until next time but don't follow me.

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