Oh, woe is me so
For my drawing has been burnt to crow
I feel as if it was my child
I entrusted it into her keep, Ooo
And oh, how she burnt it so
If I sit in quite and close my eyes
I can hear it call my name as the flames rise
So, my drawing I loved you, oh
Though I never expressed to her how much you meant to me so
But let say that I did make it as clear as crystal
Maybe more intent for her to make me feel dismal
And I can see her face flushed with the devil's laughter
As she makes the flames rise even faster
I know this is probably not the right vision
But ever since I was told
This grief in me has only risen
Oh woe, woe is me so
(My drawing, I'm so sad you had to go)














Comments
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My knight in shining armor turned out to be a loser in aluminum foil...
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Think happy thoughts; you will soar. I promise, Love.
I'm still sorry.
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"It can't rain all the time." --The Crow
Stefanie
I'm still sorry.
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"It can't rain all the time." --The Crow
Stefanie
I'm still sorry.
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"It can't rain all the time." --The Crow
Stefanie
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Think happy thoughts; you will soar. I promise, Love.
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"It can't rain all the time." --The Crow
Stefanie
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