My eyes are painted red.
The canvas of my soul.
Slowly breaking down,again.
Today I heard the news.
The stories getting old.
One life to live.
One love to give.
One chance to keep from falling.
One heart to break.
One soul to take us.
Not for sake us.
Only one.
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