Death
Death always keeps looking for me
Hiding in the shadows like a thief in the night
If I am not here I will be somewhere else
When I am drowning a life jacket is thrown
Death curses his failure there’s always another day
Sometimes death feels right sometime feels wrong
heaven knows why life is confusing at the best of times
but here I am
If I am not here I will be somewhere else
Don’t wait up
Frank Black Blacharczyk
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