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Sep 2012
Beneath the altar of broken hearts
Where lonely angels sweep
I cast my memories among the fray
Where other heartaches sleep

For there is no peace or comfort found
Only shadows of my past
For my memories are the heartache's pain
That taunt me 'til they're passed

All my memories turned to ash
Beneath the angel's feet
Now just dust, and nothing more
The smell was bittersweet

The angels placed a pure black rose
In the spot, my memories were burned
I wanted to see them one more time
But our memories must be earned

Beneath the altar of broken hearts
Where lonely angels sweep
My memories can't hurt me anymore
For you're buried way too deep
Written by
Whiskurz
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