Who would think a pretty silver knife
could cut so deep
after all wasn't it all just a dream
I heard you silent cries
Now that I've died
my tears for you I've already cried
as the kneif was taking away my life
a flash of light before my eyes
took away that pretty silver knife
And gave to another light
so that the same pretty silver knife couldn't take my brothers life
 
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