The fear of death

by kerrigan   Aug 7, 2008


This light is bright
it'll never be night

i passed away this every night
because i got in a fist fight

i bled in buckets
no one could stop it

i was rushed to the hospital
but they were too late

my mom was so thrilled
she killed herself too

now we are happy
hope too see you soon

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