To the Grave

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You should've stopped my dear boy

Now what am I to do with this pain

I see your motionless body laying

All your blood, running through my hands

I should've stopped you

My dear boy, I lost you

What am I to do with this feeling

Why dear boy? I couldn't save you my boy

I'm left with your blood-stained corpse

Curse this world... Curse this life

I face deception...a wall

Why am I picking up this gun?

The pain is consuming me

I understand your pain, my little boy

Now I know how strong you were

I'm not...I'm just weak

Now I stand here, this gun to my head

I try to pull the trigger, it's hard

Tears flush down my cheeks

This heart-stabbing pain

Bam! He pulled the trigger

Blood all over the walls as the bullet broke through him

Smashed his life

He flew like a caged bird

A life that ended

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