Thunderous clouds
Brokenhearted sounds
And all my petal died away
I have something to tell you all
My best friend died today.
She was happy, she was strong
She loved the world gone wrong
And her dreams consisted of
A demon
In Angel form
And before I could stop it,
Her mind began to storm.
The bitter cold steeled her eyes
And her harsh laugh caught my suprise
She told me what she meant to do
I didn't believe it-it couldn't be true
Her chestnut hair dipped in crimson red
And all at once she soon was dead
And my sorrow turned me still
I'd grabbed the stained glass 'till
I also began to fly
And as my vision began to fade
I wished, I hoped, I prayed
We'd be reunited one day
She'd followed her lover
And I'd floowed, assunder
And now we're both gone
Forever.













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