Drop Dead Gorgeous?
She'll Hang Herself
~With Pearls~
My eyes are blocked by this hand and I cant see past the bleeding fingers, frozen shut and blue, but then I see more blue and its more fingers on a hand painted red, the hand reaches out and I scream and run, the hand keeps coming and laughs like its supposed to be fun,
fun and games is how it goes, then I hear crunch of ice and toes, the laughter is not what it seems, its your tears haunting my dreams, not laughing, but full of remorse, then my path is blocked by a force of hell,
I try to run and I scream and I yell,
not only because of this binding force because the hand comes closer,
I see the wrist attached to the hand and then the arm connected to the body,
the body of an angel yet cold and blue,
I can tell, i am not sue how
but I know that the angel is really you
you were there to hold my hand
you were there confident, and grand
you took my hand then we took a stand
we raised our arms and called to our friends,
some came but the rest stayed away
and to be honest our pain for them will never end
we can stop and try to breath
but we know that we would be lying through or teeth
we can stand all proud and shout
but we don't have the proper clout
we can do this we say and think
but the opposition doesn't even blink
they look back and when we fear the worst
they start of with their first verse
they say that they know our pain as well
they say that they to have gone through hell
they live a painful life just like us
we start a friendship based on trust
then another comes to fight
its our Arthur our white knight
he takes our side and they join us too
but the question is
do you?
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