Word of a Lost Angle
He took every thing I ever had
Leaving me with only hate
His name when spoken leaves me sad
It takes me back to our first date
Throughout all of the tears
And the poems of heartache
My heart and its old gears
Songs of sorrow is all they make
Sorrowful songs I hear
And cannot help but to be in touch
To everything I hold dear
The sorrow is just too much
As I look down
I see memories of old
Like a rusted crown
It just makes everything so cold
As I write this on a cloud
I regret all I lost
I send this message to the ground
Death is not a heartaches cost
Before your leap
Look to the future
You well get over this ghastly heap
Someone will come and nurture
So be stronger
Do not join me so soon
A lover will be along
And make you happy in the light of the moon
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