from the notebook of my mind...

Dec 13, 2006 22:44

Yesterday I died like the day before
It's much to hard to be alive
Everyday it's all the same
Just a fly trapped in a web
Photograph my soul but dont take it
Let me at least die with that

I've been waiting for the beginning of the end
It's nice of you to finally come home
Pour your blood into my wine
and we'll die until it's time
Tomorrow I will be alive
Yes tomorrow I will live
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