Prose

smile, she's dead

written by: Acquired Taste

you weren't listening. you never listen. now look what you've done. another casket on your conscience. you didnt do anything to help, you just stood there and waited for the silence between each heartbeat to be extended indefinitely. i hope you're happy, cause now she's dead. and she's never comming back for you. you're wish come true. i hope you're happy. so smile, she's dead.