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Fallen Angel


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Two a.m. on a sunday night

You took your life

 

You took your life

 

Bree it wasnt your fault,

But, I wish you had different results.

 

With both wrist slit you thought you'd be dead,

But, you wernt,

And u put a gun to your head.

Now you rest in an eternal bed.

 

You were eighteen ; so pretty.

You had no where left to go.

So you lived with him,

Catoured to his every wem

 

A few weeks later he turned,

Beating you bloody,

I cant take this any more you said

But, you had no where to go

So he put on a big show

He brought his whores home

And you listened to them moan

Bree you felt so alone

 

Bree I wish you could come home...

 

With both wrist slit you thought you'd be dead,

But, you wernt,

And you put a gun to your head.

Now you reat in an eternal bed.

 

I wish I could have saved you ,

Rewound the clocks,

And broke the locks.

 

As you layed in your blood.

I picked you up,

And gave you a hug.

I cried as you layed in my arms....

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