The empty throne

Blood is red,
My life is blue,
I have no reason to live without you,
The people here are so rude,
Tell me God why must you be so cruel,
Without her there's nothing I wish to do,
For she was the only one who didn't hit me with a stone
But now again I cry alone,
On an empty heart throne

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