B-Bop
As I lie here all alone
Im a king without his throne
everything was taken from me
Why did it have to be
I live a life that i regret
Im following in your foot steps
You fed me the poison that ruined my life
you unknowingly stabbed me with a knife
You saw me falling but its to late
For i was allready disaters date
I drank your poison all night
And thats when i fell out of site
Ding dong its the demons you sent
Withering alone my life was spent
Then came a angel nicknamed b-bop
She said your withering has got to stop
She hugged me and we flew away
To start over with a better day
For angry i was and happy i am
Copyright © David Short | Year Posted 2007
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