A fragile heart cast aside...
An open door to confide...
Busted pieces lay on the floor...
Shattered and broken forevermore.
White silk ball gowns and lacy vales...
Perfect stories, a made up tale.
Made for heaven, full of lies...
Nothing given is of truthful ties.
You'll find a love, you'll save a life...
You'll become famous, it's all in strife.
But none is true, nothing can be...
Because for me life isn't a cup of tea...
Bloody roses, white tips dyed red...
Mind full of things he never said.
Tear stained cheeks and weakened mind...
Bleeding cuts, so easy to find.
Princes and ponies,
Rainbows and pots of gold...
All tales that we are told...
Love and loss,
Death and pain,
What is the difference when your mind is made?
What is the most tragic price to pay...?
Fragile heart, weakened shield...
Open window, fresh daisy field.
A crying angel, wings torn...
Blue eyes bloodshot, body worn.
Crimson tears, scarlet stains...
Bound hands, unending pain.
Fairy tale lies and the truth come to meet...
Hell breaks loose, a daring feat...
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