Sad Boy

Strangling for one last breath,
He finally has found his death
She broke his heart without a cure
His love for someone was never so pure

She stabbed him through and through
With those words she let him suffer
He dealt with it, but felt awfully blue
He couldn’t have been tougher

Her love for him was never there
All he thought about was his care
Sadly, this is how his life is cut
He should’ve never dealt with that
H e a r t – b r e a k i n g
S l u t

Inspired By Panic! At the Disco’s “Time To Dance”

You can not feel the warmth of the sun
A fatal day, an inky black gun
Its bullet soars right through your head-
You try to cry before you drop dead

This was no accident-
A dark red color seeps onto your face
It’s not a slow process, it was done in haste

He tries to defend her, yet he is shy and weak
No one can end this terrible feat