Don't forget me when I'm gone.
If I can't handle it this time...
My mind takes place in another dimension
with voices at a table holding a convention...
I know it's getting late,
but I have no kisses to swallow...
I am
a wilted...
Your words look like clouds
floating so far out of reach...
Silver moon in the dark sky Making the fresh snow...
The Fresh snow has those prints of two wolves...
She touches my face
Her fingers so small and soft...
The queen of nothing has not a heart of gold
but one of cold...
A shower of silver
Cascading over my ears...
La Famille Puis Le Devoir, L'Honneur Toujours.
Its French...
I'm not the one who beat you
I will try my best to not be insulting...
Hey Mr. Bartender... pour me one more shot
No no... its ok. let my liver rot...