Tears and Sorrow

Old stuff

Everywhere you look
All you see are roses and tulips

But bring me a lilly
To place upon my chest
Let my fold my arms up
Let my lay in rest

Let me fall down deep
Into the abyss
Let me die with this memory
The memory of your kiss

The kiss that hurt
And yet pleasured so
The kiss that killed me
The kiss of a foe

I don't think you loved me
I think it was just sex
Now you have love
You can't wait for what happens next

I've used up all my reserves
Nothing more to borrow
Soul's mean nothing to me now
All I have are my tears and my sorrow

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