The walls come down, the
world comes to an end.
A tear rolls down my cheek
as I find I'm losing a friend.
As the sun goes down, the moon
goes up,
I begin to wonder if
this world is corrupt.
My heart breaks
your heart heals
While they sit and watch
as the paint on the wall peels.
Yousay you're sorry?
But I know you're not
It was only a matter of time
before you got caught.
I fake a smile to make
them happy.
But I come alone
so you feel crappy.
When I saw you with her
the world stopped spinning
I have to turn away
because you're the one winning.
The Writer's Club House
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