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[madamehekate]

a tragic waste, of youth and spirit
for a thrill and senseless fun
build your cross and so shall bear it
watch all you've built crumble, undone
you'll only bring her pain right now
you'll have to say a sad good bye
I can't tell you exactly when or how
but the happy part of you shall die
I know regret like and old lost friend
its a road we've both walked before
but for you it seems to never end
lying in waite at your chamber door
I know not how to bring you hope
or make you feel that all is well
I know not how to help you cope
or free you from this tragic hell
I only know I'll be here for you
if my presence you should need
in your heart to thine self be true
good luck,blessed be and god speed.