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I'D Still Cry At Your Funeral

A Strategic move
A plan for self satisfaction
Throwing away beliefs
Denying the right to personal morals
Trying and crying
Making no reason
Planning for a futureless past
Naïve and tame
Karma kicking in
Lifeless love and digging for faith
Why you left
Why you fell into another’s arms
Digging for a reason
Prying open doors never locked
Silly excuses
Fool am I
Fool will I be
Tricked me twice and begging for a third should leave
But I left
Long before you loved me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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