My Story Is A Tragedy
Be Prepared To Cry
They Say Time Heals All
But That Is A Lie
I Searched My Whole Life
And I Finally Found
The One Meant For Me
Love And Joy Did Abound
How Quickly That Changed
One Ill-Fated Day
Death Claimed My Love
Death Stole Her Away
Maddened By Grief
Consumed By My Sorrow
She Was My Future
Now I Have No Tomorrow
I Stare At Her Picture
I Long For Her Touch
I Can Still Smell Her
I Miss Her So Much
I Pick Up My Gun
And Contemplate Death
What Use In Living
When I Feel So Bereft
But Life Is A Gift
And I Haven’t The Right
So I Put Down My Gun
And Weep Through Each Night
I Mourn For Her Daily
There Is No Relief
My Soul Is Tormented
My Heart Filled By Grief
My Life Without Meaning
No Feelings But Pain
Death Claimed My Lady
I Can’t Love Again
My Bedmate Is Rage
My Friend, Misery
I Live For My Death
Cause She’s Waiting For Me