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No...I dont believe in what they call life....I believe in living...
Can it take to long to breath when you think that breathing can no longer be done?
Drifting asleep...I rot in my bed
visions of death flowing through my head
I think about the times we once had
Nothing can ever make me this sad
Look at her as she melts in pride
Nothing can shake her love stride
She dresses in white and smells of heaven
Killing me makes me lcuky number seven
I cant breath and my heart begins to weaken
Its no longer pumping...its a burnt out beaken
My eyes start to close...blood goes cold
I strive hard to stay calm and bold
All my memories are passing by
years of life in a blink of an eye
I smile knowing I will be no more
Its time I decide to settle the score
I am sorry to those who I hurt the most
And to those who were so very close
my love is here forever and ever
Just know I meant no pain; not then...not.....ever!
