Дима, 37 - 18 июня 2007 21:02

In The Event Of My Demise


When my heart can beat no more,
I hope I die for a principal
Or a belief that I have lived for
I will die before my time
Because I already feel the shadow's depth
So much I wanted to accomplish
Before I reached my death
I have come to grips with the possibility
And wiped the last tear from my eyes
I loved all who were positive
In the event of my demise.

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