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Annabelle's Song

This is the song I had to write for the English project, but it seemed like a poem to me...

Verse One:

It seems like just a week ago,

I had these firm beliefs.

Now ev'rything's gone and shaken them,

I didn't think this was the way it would be.

 

Chorus: (repeat after each verse and bridge)

Where did everything go?

I don't have anyone to save me.

Why did he have to leave?

He could've stayed, but he had to fight.

Now he's dead, he could've made things right.

 

Verse Two:

The only thing I can really see

Is the crimson in front of me.

It's all I understand,

The only part that makes sense.

 

Bridge: (repeat)

Seventeen - the years together.

Five - the sons we had.

Three - the mistakes that led to this.

Two - the ones that died.

One - how many are going in the ground.