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Death is a difficult thing to dream about |
| These burning tears of acid Pouring from my eyes These tears fall with remorse Bleeding out the agonized. The pain streams through these eyes Screaming rage and vengeance There's nothing I can do this time Defeated, I cry out in helplessness. Every time I close my eyes I hear me screaming in my head Suffering a loss too great to bear "She can't be dead, She can't be dead!" My heart begins to stop And the nightmare starts to end Another night I've lived The death of my best friend. |