life is a never endin black parade that only gets worse as life moves on
its as if fate makes our life miserable for her sick amusement
we are nothing but a tiny stitch in the fabric of life
so insignicant
like a bug to squash btween fate's fingers
but then we still live on on and on we go her puppets
she being the ultimate puppet master
but sometimes she slips up and we can fall in love
you,you were that slip up that beautiful mistake that makes my life worthwhile ,
i'll love you always and forever
till the icey chill of death is upon my doorstep till the bitter end of all eternity
i'll love you
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