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just a poem i thought i'd right (i'm bored)

tears are falling
or is it blood?
as i'm falling into this uchy mud
i thought you loved me
i thought you cared
now i'm feeling really scared

you held that gun
so firmly ,with a grin
then let it go with a BAM!

now i'm gone
i see you cry
i don't understand why

your at my funral
tears all around
slowly poeple neal to the ground
now i'm going to be the talk of the town

i see you smile
i see you grin
who is that at your door?
is that just a friend?
now i see
but i don't want to belive
you killed me for my money
so you could make your "real"
huney happy
and that just wasn't me