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Bloom Young
Guest
A Sacrifice
His eyes were once blue
Like the color of the sea
He made a gleam
A twinkle in one’s heart
But as time went by
He changed you see
He was no longer a friend
But an enemy
The hatred that filled within his eyes
Reddish flame and dark blue
Combined together he became
Someone that was a whole new person
Tears run down my cheek
For that sadness that made our friendship weak
Praying and trying to make things better
But nothing worked
Then one day
On all hollows eve
The Satin came
To take my enemy
The Devil sucked his soul right out
And I just could not bear to see
I told the evil spirit to take me instead
It was just impossible to sacrifice my ally
Not after what we have all been through
The times we shared
And the times we have spent
In my heart I did not want him or I to go
But my mind told me to just depart
I called to him
My friend who I held so dear
“Please forgive me!â€
I hope this path I take will clear
The problems we have made through these years
And the memories we embellished
Will be saved in his head
As I walk the path to the living and to the dead
His eyes were once blue
Like the color of the sea
He made a gleam
A twinkle in one’s heart
But as time went by
He changed you see
He was no longer a friend
But an enemy
The hatred that filled within his eyes
Reddish flame and dark blue
Combined together he became
Someone that was a whole new person
Tears run down my cheek
For that sadness that made our friendship weak
Praying and trying to make things better
But nothing worked
Then one day
On all hollows eve
The Satin came
To take my enemy
The Devil sucked his soul right out
And I just could not bear to see
I told the evil spirit to take me instead
It was just impossible to sacrifice my ally
Not after what we have all been through
The times we shared
And the times we have spent
In my heart I did not want him or I to go
But my mind told me to just depart
I called to him
My friend who I held so dear
“Please forgive me!â€
I hope this path I take will clear
The problems we have made through these years
And the memories we embellished
Will be saved in his head
As I walk the path to the living and to the dead