Sadness
No one knows,how
much sadness awaits.
Till their dieing day,
and a twist of fate.
It could be you, or it
could be me.
It could be someone,
I can not see.
No one knows,how much
sadness awaits.
Till we see our sins,
and all our mistakes.
No one knows,how
much sadness awaits.
When the love is gone,
and your heart, it
breaks.
No one knows,how
much sadness awaits.
when the grimm reaper
comes,and the souls he takes.
Copyright © Gloria Vojchehoske | Year Posted 2006
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