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To Die Happy

Silently I scream inside As the fire fades and passion dies There’s nothing I can do it’s true She’ll never love me through and through And though my heart is quite exploded Still her simple gun is loaded Then she kicks me while I’m down And turns my smiles into frowns Even she now knows it’s wrong So pity is our new love song Secretly I hate to love her But love to hate her too Cause every time she throws me down She’ll raise me up anew I know it’s cruel and so unfair But each warm touch Is refreshing in the chilly air Those lips that spew such evil How can they bring such lust? Her words say she doesn’t love me But her kisses show she must I’d love to rid myself of her But never will I try It would be the end of sorrow And still I’d rather die.
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Written by
ryan-kleinschmidt
American
Published
Feb 15, 2012
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