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Too Beautiful

He Is We

What kinda' man lays he's hands on the woman
he loves calls her "Angel"
and shows no remorse,
and the blood,
he covers her body of brooses and scars
you dont understand just how beautiful u are

you are too beautiful
your heart,
it wants something more
those shades of blue on that
face you always hide
the smail that beats in your chest

when hes done with her beating
he just steps a side
wipes the sweat from his brow
and neals over her prize
"you dont know what i've been through!"
he yells and decieves
"you dont know what i've done for you"
and hits her again.

you are too beautiful
your heart,
it wants something more
those shades of blue on that
face you always hide
the smail that beats in your chest

and she stands in the mirror
she looks less alive,
she lifts up her shirt to see she has survive.
branded fingers on her side
shes feeling it all now
but she doesnt cry
she doesnt cry

you are too beautiful
your heart,
it wants something more
those shades of blue on that
face you always hide
the smail that beats in your chest

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