Thursday, June 4, 2009

I Could Have

could have loved you wellhad you given half a chancebut you turned away, chose to play and now the game's mismatchedi could have been the onewho walked you down the roadbut you chose the dark, killed the spark and now coal's left for deadi could have seen you throughthe darkenss that you lovedbut you laughed aloud, stayed too proud, twill be your death thereofparting is sweet sorrowits said with tongue in cheekwhat was in your eyes, became hell's lies, and you are left to weepfor though you tried to beat me downi rise above it all i sit and watch, strike not one blowbut watch you take your fall

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