This Ai'Nt No Disney Ride

When was the last time you wondered, is death really the end? life has only one road, it always ends in the same place. tears in your mother's eyes, sorrow is the last rite of love. the glow from the souls of loved ones,is left to the son's and the father's. the ones that are left behind, in what you think is the good life. fire that you feel now, will only burn in the heart of family. the cold burn of death, will dance on your heart, there is evil in death. life hangs between good and evil, just as you hang between life and death. So, the next time your neck feels hung, your hands feel frozen, and your body sweats! don't be afraid or cry out, it's only me comming, to let you know, it won't be long. not long until your train, is pulling out of what you think is your life. When you were born, you got a ticket, time to ride, no refunds, tickets please!!