13.2.14

The Chance You Took

I gave you a chance for freedom
To fly into the open sky
But told you to be careful
To come back to my bed to lie

But I found you'd been deceitful
You took the most harmful way
You killed me with your actions 
And all the things you won't say

You flew away straight to her 
The one who prettily sings 
Never seeing her deadly poison 
Nor noticing my broken wings 

Now I sit all alone in bed
Blood running down my wrists
The streams colliding with tears
That fell from the girl devil-kissed 

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