I'm a rhythmic mercenary
Hitting you with a vicious, malicious vocabulary
I've been living my life, pseudo-legendary
Her eyes were always bright, luminary
Life is just death's reprieve
One life is all we receive
Her death is something I will never believe
Her spirit connects with me effortlessly
I see her everywhere I go
Her death brought me to new lows
She was the polar opposite of my foe
She had me the minute she said hello
Being alone lets me unwind
Nobody knows how or why I'm ill in the mind
They don't like it when I go silent like a mime
Life often ends at inopportune times
The say nothing is hurt; nothing is lost
I would've died instead of her, at any cost
She was the only one who I could easily accost
She hit a button on my cold heart, must of been the defrost
Dec 6, 2014
Dec 6, 2014 at 10:57 PM UTC
I'm a rhythmic mercenary
Hitting you with a vicious, malicious vocabulary
I've been living my life, pseudo-legendary
Her eyes were always bright, luminary
Life is just death's reprieve
One life is all we receive
Her death is something I will never believe
Her spirit connects with me effortlessly
I see her everywhere I go
Her death brought me to new lows
She was the polar opposite of my foe
She had me the minute she said hello
Being alone lets me unwind
Nobody knows how or why I'm ill in the mind
They don't like it when I go silent like a mime
Life often ends at inopportune times
The say nothing is hurt; nothing is lost
I would've died instead of her, at any cost
She was the only one who I could easily accost
She hit a button on my cold heart, must of been the defrost
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