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How dare you **** somebody, you will go to hell for that
Nothing can justify making a man take his final breath

Those are the rules of life, always help,  don't **** and don't stand by
You're not to be the one that may hear a brothers final cry

Mortality must have morality
Don't forget that
You are not to **** a man
Or you will regret that

But what if the man on my hands
Has been taken on by wrath
What if the man on my hand
Will live to bring us death

Is it moral to **** a man if it will stop a bigger slaughter
Or just to let him live and let him **** some proud mother's daughter

Maybe you should calm down
take a breath, sit down
You're not allowed to think like that,
just let those thoughts drown

But why am i the one at fault if i **** to stop the streak of sorrow
If i let him live you could likely be his prey tomorrow

Now you killed him! Look what you've done!
Don't try to justify it! It's your gun!
I will never change myself
To fit into someone's plan
I won't try to be perfect
After all I'm just human

And yes, i do love you
And i will change for better for you
But i will always have my faults
They aren't something i can undo

I want you to know me, and pick me
Imperfect but just the way i am
Because an offer you can't refuse
Is not something that you CHOOSE
I love you far too much...
Whatever you wish, i could do
So will you fall in love with me
before I fall apart for you...
The star and the Sun just can't coexist,
even tho it might be a sight that beauty kissed.

Perhaps in some world love could make it be,
but not in this one for there's a missing key.

See, the Sun would love to gaze at the star, even just once, even from afar.

But as soon as Sunny rises up to try
the one thing she sees is just a morning sky

And it keeps repeating, the star keeps retreating and Sunny keeps dreaming of finally meeting her heart is now bleeding and she just keeps needing her, what is this feeling... Love? Rejection.

And Star, as she must,
breaks Sunny's heart appart
Cause the star will always flee at dawn
She doesn't like the Sun.

— The End —