I had learned to fly
I could touch the sky
he never made you cry
I never had to try
we would never die
we didnt have that fight
we could forget that night
everything would be made right
you understood my plight
we could survive this blight
I were holding you tight
end were in sight
I loved you with all my might
we became one
forever we would run
we pulled a Lone Ranger: rode off into the sun
never had all that fun
you never knew me
your heart never knew glee
I were flattened by a tree
you or I weren't born free
i were 6 and u were 3
we were all we had in this life
you became my loving wife
I cut myself with a knife
Mein Kampf meant "My Strife"
people didn't care what I had to say
they found a better way
they stopped gossiping about me during the day
it were back and white, not shades of grey
my name were Ray
I could take it all back
I had skills on the track
my heart weren't so black
I could fend off this attack
I really gave a crap

I died tomorrow? What then?

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