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She sits alone inside her room. Shattered dreams who knew. She pretends not to care as the man she love sits downstairs. He is lost and all alone in the battle ground they call a home. What was, is now gone. both wondering what went wrong. Memories of when they first met are now buried with regret. His fate is short if he does not change. Feeling trapped like a rat in a cage, the needle tears a hole and its not a stage. Its clear that evil has its fate, the first time was both their biggest mistake. Holding the crystal in their hands, taking a deeper look inside, maybe they will understand. The answers never come and they both become numb. What once gave them wings so they could fly turned out to be a big lie. The very thing that is holding them together is what is tearing them apart. Neither of them willing to make a new start is the very reason that stopped his heart. Now she is in the dark full of regret slowly tying a noose around her neck. Taking a big breath before she makes that step asking her self, what went wrong? the devil whispers in her ear Crystal meth my dear as she tiptoes off the chair.