I knew when you woke up
When you went to sleep
Now I don't even know
If you're alive anymore
It does not matter now
How much we tried
We tried our best
But we moved away
I wouldn't say that I ever gave up
But I can't pinpoint what you gave us
I was blinded
Sleeping
Your unique way of waking me up
Is definitely speaking
I listened to the foolish piece of meat in my chest
Now I will put my brain to test
Oh run away you pest
If I catch you
Everything you'll detest
If I catch you
Poor baby
You'll cry your first cry
When your brain will fry..:p
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Ruins
PoetryShe's in ruins, that's how he left her... it's the question of her future... what's she gonna do... how's she gonna cope???