You’re in my arms,
we’re on the ground,
your soul has fallen down.
I weep for you,
You shot yourself,
right through your handsome face.
I tried to stop you,
I swear I did,
But nothing could change your mind.
You thought that you were all alone,
But now you see you weren’t.
It didn’t have to end this way,
I wish I had done more.
I look at you,
your face is stained,
with the color I now hate.
I pray to God,
“Is this just a dream?
But now I know it’s not.
So do not follow this man’s path,
he wasn’t always so lost.
But this Prince of mine,
the one Dark Prince,
had completely lost all hope.
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