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foul is fair and fair is foul

these words echo across my soul

wreaking havoc that was never existed

telling that what i get is far better then deserved

and that what i am is far worse then i could think

the fountain of happiness has denied me my drink

that im to be taken to the edge and cast off the brink

and drown in the river of sorrow

till i reach the river stix

the man stands there holding her picture, so shallow is the man.

the man stands there the rain pouring down, full of sorrow is the man.

the man stands there watching her blood flow from the wound, so unlucky is the man.

the man stands there watching her grow cold, so hollow is the man.

the man stands there letting the rain make tears he cannot form, so lonely is the man.

there stands the man looking at the blade in her chest, so close to the edge is the man.

there stands the man no more the same blade in his heart, so loving was the man, no more.