RIP

by Splashley   Jun 23, 2010


When your nights go tired
And your breath grows short
You have no home
And no support
You're almost gone
You're in a daze
Silently screaming
In a haze
Your eyes become heavy
Your body goes numb
You realize your dreams
Are done
Out of oxygen
A dead heartbeat
No hope for tomorrow
You'll just rest in peace

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