Orange Thread

Fades with your blood and drips out tears Living, the cousin of death is around the corner and near A stab with an angel's knife and you'll never have fear Prepare for the worst and strap up your gear Memories grow some wings and it starts to fade Growing pure energy the definition of made The mind is stressed out and it comforts the heart And this isn't a movie from saying"this is the best part" A bullet can express a million heartbeats that will stop And the clock always ticks but wait a minute, where's the tock? Reverse your life motion when it's time to cast away A couple of more steps wishing not to past away