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Dead is a State of Mind
She wore red eyes, smeared makeup and all black today
I knew there was something on her mind, but what it was she wouldn't say
So I said "I love you" and I hoped her sadness would fade
But my darkest fears came true, my nightmare came to life and she just turned away
No
I shouldn't be this empty
I shouldn't be broken-hearted, so defeated
No, I should be strong
But how can I be strong when my life is gone?
She'll wear heavy makeup, bright blue eyes and all white that day
I see it now, and I know she won't want to but she won't say
She thinks she has to spend with him forever and a day
My darkest fears came true, my nightmare came to life and she walked away
No
I shouldn't be this empty
I shouldn't be so broken-hearted, so defeated
No, I should be strong
But how can I be strong when my life is gone?
And she's walking away, and she's walking away
As I'm calling her name, as I'm calling her name
No, my life, my love, my strength, my hope
Desperately clinging to every last memory
No, my hope, my peace, my heaven, my home
I tried so hard to try and give her all of me
Shouldn't be this empty
I shouldn't be so broken-hearted, so defeated
But how can I be strong?
Gone, my life, my love, my strength, my hope
Still listening to the echoes of our sweet melody
Gone, my hope, my peace, my heaven, my home
She just turned away, no, she walked away, and everything is gone
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I really would have liked to say more when I commented yesterday, but I had to get off. I really like how it was ominious and different from most love poems(It was a love song, right?). It was cool how dark it was.