Roses On My Grave
I feel the ground coming closer and
closer
I think, I though I had a while
before I go under
the truth is coming out but it bring
me closer to the point I cant let it
out
The doors are closing, the gate is
opening
I feel like I cant breath the walls
are closing in
As I feel death taking my breath,
taking under to my grave, why cant
they let me be and breath so I can
just be free
So as death takes me under I say my
goodbyes, tell them that all I want is
no sorrow and no cries
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