Love Kills

pendants  of hearts
dangling from my noose
it's not a game
sheole awaits me

now standing on the gallows
in front of this crowd
i cry for her
my life's incomplete

so little time
until i dangle my feet
i asked for forgiveness
she won't forget

now the price is my life
the cost is too high
all because she wed
some stupid guy
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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