Tomorrow will be too late,
Her anger is fueled by hate,
The one she loved is gone,
This is my last song.
The unfairness of this day,
She will get her debt to pay,
I will be the focus of her hate,
For now I will sit and wait.
This is my last song,
She has let me run too long,
I am tierd and need to rest,
But to stop now wouldn't be best.
Her shadow looms over,
Her claws move closer,
No fear in my eyes, The pain is gone,
This was my last song.
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