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 Rate Diary
Artist : Vert
Song : Diary
I was there when she was writing I felt her pen on
paper there to stay there to pay I saw her
writing me again my brain is bleeding my eyes are
melting to my heart she places the end just
before the start "to lay and die" she thinks to
my ears I can hear her heart and feel her pain I
understand but, can do nothing a diary is me, a
diary can't scream out her name why is it that
I'm the only one who knows can't they hear her
tears hit the floor why is my mouth locked like a
prison door I wish I could tell someone I kiss
her swollen lips, and blood-she can't bight her
tongue-swallow her words touch her blue face,
touch her scarred back and ripped down pride,
broken side, ripped out hair, hide her tears and
lie she knows of acid trips and clouds of rape
and placenta placid eyes can't hide her fears
from me she says it all and I listen, and I hear
her hearts call for help a birds fall deadly
games, the loser goes away for ever, till never
and I come why is it that I'm the only one who
knows can't they hear her tears hit the floor why
is my mouth hers to quiet I wish I could tell
someone you can't hear her tears fall, you can't
hear her hearts call, and when it comes. all in
all, you won't hear her hearts beat
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