...... My love take your time I'll see u on the other side :[ Raise a glass to freedom~ AND HE AIMED HIS PISTOL AT THE SKY AND- WAITTT ... I shot him right between his ribs. I run towards him, but I am ushered away. They row him back across the Hudson. I get a drink. (Ahhhhhh~ Ahhhhh~ Ahhhh~) I hear wailing in the street. Someone tells me, "you better hide". I see Garlic Bread and Ragatha. They were both at her side when she died. Death doesn't discriminate, between the sinners and the saints. It takes and it takes and it takes. And history obliterates, every picture it paints it paints me and all my mistakes. When Vi aimed at the sky, she may have been the first one to die, but im the one who paid for it. I survived but I payed for it. Now, im the villain in your history. I was too young and blind to see. I should've known the world was wide enough for both Vi and me. The world was wide enough for both Vi and me. (Did this from memory.. I Sure hope its accurate lol)
