She once was a beast,
now her tone is a whisper,
barely audible.
Within her soul, was the key to life
Teaching me how to live
Yet also how to die
How to smile
And also how to cry
I see her in my dreams
Alone in a downtrodden bar
Where she will forever remain
Caught in eternal sorrow.
Because the music stopped.
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He listens to voices inside of his mind
Explicit and poisonous violent crime.
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