These days are closeing in. The end has become apperent.
We're only for so long. Will anyone rember my name.
When time has washed away the dust of our ashes?
When my head rests in a velvet lined casket?
What's out there? What's my eternal fate?
It only just recentaly hit me that this life is just a state.
Mortality fading, like the innocence of love, im scared of whats become of my immortal soul of this enternal flame, will you rember.
Will your heart sing out with pain?
Who calls out my name?
Who can tell me what happens when my eyes close for the last time?
Does it all simply end in a blanket of darknes, what of my soul, what of my soul?
Those things you couldn't say, you should of said.
All those i love you's lost weighed more like lead on your chest.
What if i could take back all those misspent days?
Every second of anger, i would wash all my sins away.
and for once i wish that people would like me for how they know me and by what i mean is that they have been with me and hung out with me like going to the mall and stuff like that and not for what other ppl say about me and stuff like on this xanga and all well ill post sum more stuff lata
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