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Little girl falls down And hit’s the ground Tears in her green eyes Doesn’t know of lies Only the sun and the wind In her hair Doesn’t know Deaths hand Is there About to take her away She only feels the pain In her knee Later on she will see Falling from the tallest of mountains She was shouting For someone to save her As Deaths hand swept her up Put her on his wings Made her sing Made her sing She had trusted that thet would keep her safe But that day She died just a little inside She tried to hide The memories away She couldn’t know that Someday They come bring her pain Back She would remember The cold nights of December Falling from the tallest of mountains She was shouting For someone to save her As Deaths hand swept her up Put her on his wings Made her sing Made her sing And the cold nights air Sent chills down her spine Her mind was mine We were one The damage had been done She was Death I was her We were one Nothing left but the shadows But we had eachother To rule the night The spirits will fight But you'll be alright Reaping the dead It's in her head She was born to be She was part of me Falling from the tallest of mountains She was shouting For someone to save her As Deaths hand swept her up Put her on his wings Made her sing Made her sing
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Oct 16, 2012
Oct 16, 2012 at 3:43 PM UTC
Death
Little girl falls down And hit’s the ground Tears in her green eyes Doesn’t know of lies Only the sun and the wind In her hair Doesn’t know Deaths hand Is there About to take her away She only feels the pain In her knee Later on she will see Falling from the tallest of mountains She was shouting For someone to save her As Deaths hand swept her up Put her on his wings Made her sing Made her sing She had trusted that thet would keep her safe But that day She died just a little inside She tried to hide The memories away She couldn’t know that Someday They come bring her pain Back She would remember The cold nights of December Falling from the tallest of mountains She was shouting For someone to save her As Deaths hand swept her up Put her on his wings Made her sing Made her sing And the cold nights air Sent chills down her spine Her mind was mine We were one The damage had been done She was Death I was her We were one Nothing left but the shadows But we had eachother To rule the night The spirits will fight But you'll be alright Reaping the dead It's in her head She was born to be She was part of me Falling from the tallest of mountains She was shouting For someone to save her As Deaths hand swept her up Put her on his wings Made her sing Made her sing
katlyn-orthman
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21/F/American
Oct 16, 2012
Oct 16, 2012 at 3:43 PM UTC
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