Friday, March 30, 2012

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I was not a good friend, neither am a good friend.
I could not be by your side, I was trapped in mine.
I would not stand on your way, I was struggling other.
I was not a good friend, rushed life.
I was not a good friend, wrote a live.
I was not a good friend, told stay calm.
I was there when they asked me to betrayed mine.
I was there, for you.
I was not a good one. Then they helped me out,
to showed off the world, that I was messed up with life.
I wrote this to say my sorry.
I was there, in your line, to broke your ribs.
And then stabbed your heart to stop beating.
I was there to saw your pain and tears.
You were there, never looking at me straight,
pretended nothing has happened,
then went away from this game.
And you let me lost in my battle, that I have chosen.
That was your revenge, to let me fell this broken wing.
That was yours.
They cursed me.
They took my part away, after seeing my memory,
This is decision.
Die Go To The Sea, They.

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