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 Lovers Dance On The Dance Floor Death By Love? In these shadows of darkness am I here by myself? Will I live in fear of finding another? There are so many questions. Do I have the time? who knows.. Excuse me love, sorry for the inconvenience, but may I have this dance?.. (Months pass, memories crash and burn into ashes; For this shall be suicidal love). For my memories shall lay in peace; For my thoughts shall rest. Under anesthesia where I must lay in these forsaken grounds; Where we dig my shallow grave under this rotting oak tree; Woken up from the lack of oxygen; Clawing at the surface of the locked casket; Looking into the dark; Facing my fear of being buried alive; Soon shall take my last breath. The crows sitting on my grave stone Which over years it crumbles to nothing Where the maggots etching to find a way into my casket to eat my rotting flesh; For after all the months without sleep, I shall sleep forever We sleep forever Article posted April 18, 2012 at 08:34 PM • comment • Reads 555 • see all articles |
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