Why did I feel I let her down?.
She was my "Queen of Beauty" crowned.
I knew there was pain and "poison tears".
What had happend in her yester years.
We tried to fight it but it ripped us apart.
We where allways fighting a broken heart.
Then came the night she finaly gave up.
All her pain and greif her overflowing cup.
So my last kiss to her was a kiss for life
She tried to end the pain with the blade of
a knife.
Her blood flowed freely glistning and red.
She sleeps in peace now the sleep of the.
dead