The car sled on the oil-slicked road
Hit a tree and stopped
The drivers door opens
The driver drops to the ground
The car had hit hard
The driver covered in broken glass
Blood running free
Sunflowers
Sunflowers in the field Standing tall Standing still Like guards keeping watch Over the farm And it's flock
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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