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Death Of Love
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Broken Heart Look up at the sun
Blinded by golden rays
What has become
Of lost love for one last day?
Showered in the midst
Of night’s bloody moon
Awakened by a kiss
From the golden sun at noon
Fallen in the darkness
Alone with no light
Cold in Crimson death
Frigid by the night
Cry out, loudly scream
Fear silences your cries
Your heart is torn at the seams
Blood rushes out; it dies
Sun is waking up again
But its kiss does not give way
Another young love ends
As it meets the break of day -
