violin
Violin is playing at the background While you dying aesthetically Dying with the sins that you've made A sins that makes us happy but on the other side well you know .... Oh poor little one who's think that she the pure one but sadly she not Her face might be innocent but she more dangerous than the devil it self I guess she is the devil in disguise Her name all over the town She is perfect from head to toe All the man always chase her ..... But sadly her lover died And she left alone Poor lady tried her best to smile but end up crying The tears from her eyes send her to another realm And for now she always crying while the violin playing ..... The sound of violin that always been played over and over again by her lover but now she finally reunited with him while the violin is playing What a beautiful tragic death
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