He's alive, he survived another silver bullet through his heart.
No funeral to go to.
No decaying body in the ground.
The blood is flowing through him again.
His heart is pounding.
It maybe softer but it's still beating.
Away, away from us all.
He wants to go again.
Back to the dark shadows of his life.
He's alive, he survived another lash from the toung of hell.
Bitching him out for the sins he compelled upon himself.
No more bright sunny skys or puffy white clouds.
Just grey clouds and black skys.
But he's alive, he survived another death defying day.
He's alive, he survived another broken heart.


~~To: Jeffy
 
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