I pen with sin,
her needless death,
she killed herself
took her last breath,
I pen with sin,
her suicide,
she killed herself
when she lied,
I couldn't live with the deceit,
so I bleached her life away,
took out a pen and paper
to guess what she would say,
"I hate my life,
I can't take it,
I can't last
I wont make it,
I needed help,
No one was there,
none to save me
or to care"
I pen with sin,
her silent death,
I killed her and
took her last breath.
I pen with sin,
her suicide,
I killed her for
the time she lied.
A contest entry
- Lyrically Inspired by Paint Me Beautiful.
600 points, ended December 10, 2006, 14 entries
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all i have to say is wow
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wow......just wow....very nice




