Beyond being dead

by god slave   Aug 7, 2008


I don���¢??t know where the hell am I
Am I alive
Or been taken by death
I'm still walking on this road asking my self should I ?
Its so long I cant see the end of it
But I have to walk it to see what's the end of it
I'm still walking and I cant feel my heart beat
And I cant feel my feet
This place is getting over and over by heat
I noticed a shiny thing far and waiting for me
It was my first time to see
A flying paper in the sky
I cant reach it its too high
I tried and tried to get it
But its like I'm getting away from it
After a while if felt on the ground
And I know that nobody's around
Without any think I ran to it
It was a paper with a key with it
"you don���¢??t have a choice" is what was written on it
I asked my self : choice for what am I facing something
I've carried on walking and I don���¢??t know anything
At last I've reached a black door
And I knew what was the key for
Before opening the door I smiled
Because I want wondering what is behind
For what it is behind I'm not gonna be a fan
Coz nothing will ever surprise a dead man !

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