Saturday, July 26, 2008

Wake up it's time, We need to find a better place to hide, Make up your mind, I need to know I need to know tonight

And when we're lying in our bed of dirt,
Our regrets won't matter at all.
Nothing left but the shells of ourselves,
That protected our souls while we roamed the Earth.
Our past mistakes will be erased,
And only pleasant memories remain.
And I shall always think of you,
Just like I did before I went into the light.

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