Death is what awaits us all
Forgive them for what they believe
Soon it'll be over, seasons change
Your time will come to bleed again
You're falling down, falling down on me
Frail and pure you cleanse my soul
Without fear you lend your life
In the sweetest moments of your cry
Passion and anger are your ways
Emotions run dry on your perfect face
I could see my reflection in your eyes
I could see the love crumple, wither and die
Drip, Drip, Dripping till your last breath
From the edge of a window, you hang to death
Be brave now, for tomorrow is another day
Starting a new life, wish I could say
Thursday, June 19, 2008
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