So what are you gonna say at my funeral now that you've killed me?
Here lies the body of the love of my life,
whose heart I broke,
without a gun to my head.
Here lies the mother of my children,
both living and dead.
Rest in peace my true love, who I took for granted.
Most bomb _____,
who because of me,
sleep evaded.
Her shroud is loneliness....
Her god was listening....
Her heaven will be a love without betrayal...
Ashes to ashes.
Dust to side chicks...
- JoinedAugust 30, 2016
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