Dead Moments

The fear inside my mind
The thoughts that make me cry
I wonder when this pain will end
Not until the end of time
Will I survive to hide the lie
Or should I grip the blade and die
Throwing my soul in the pit of despair
I am the first and very last heir
Reaching the end I take one last breath
It is now my time to greet the death...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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