Such an awful, tragic night
Though i've only done what's right
Even with my conscience clear
I can't help this flood of tears
I've got my eye on hte finish line
Though i've been striving for their good
I will be misunderstood
Even my own darling dear
Misconstrued what was so clear
Give the time i think she would have understood
That it was for the greater good
Soon i will meet her at our mansion in the sky
Leaving this wicked world behind
It's strange that it should end this way
But martyrs never have a say
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