She wore a halo of fire with wings wrapped tightly around my throat. Her blood covered fingers traced my face. And its days like these that make me wish I wouldnt wake up. And that I could tear down this blue sky. I`d kill your happiness because I can`t stand to watch you smile. Pinned to the ground. A final nail in the coffin. These are dead flowers to lie by the grave.
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