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Eerie
That's the word that can describe this
This being what we have, yes the both of us, have created
I could have tried harder
You should have tried less
It would have lessened the blow
But instead we're in this mess
Was it you? Was it I?
No, it was not you nor I
It was fate,
it was destiny,
it was written all along
Yah, it kinda hurts
It still nags at my brain
Like the vulture picking
at my dead, white veins
It was an accident, perhaps
Who can really know
Maybe it was the wind
That caused me to fall over the bar
Or our broken hearts
as we fought over nothing
Our anger is what
dragged me over the edge of the waterfall
Do you miss me?
I wouldn't miss me
I am only filled with hate
Maybe that's why
I'm in purgatory
where everything is dead
where everything is bait
I'm stuck never knowing who or what to blame
But I do know one thing
I don't blame you
YOU ARE READING
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