Sorrow sings
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her kisses in silence
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and adjusts the blinds to keep the light
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from mocking everything I feel
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She dances slowly
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a silhouette upon the curtains
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but her eyes seem to cry
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only empty tears
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I beg for comfort with inadequate verse
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it meant so much to me.... and so little to her
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and I am sinking into a mountain of self pity
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why can't I simply disregard all the things I feel?
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"where is my angel,"
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"where is my angel,"
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"where is my angel, when I need him most?"
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"where is my angel,"
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"where is my angel,"
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"where is my angel, tell me now where did he go?"
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Even Angels Fall
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| The Cruxshadows |
