Born to die

by The strangest thing   Mar 13, 2013


Tonight the cut was too deep
And I can't seem to stop the bleed
The crimson red soaks my sweater
And my eyes begin to feel heavier
I want to sleep
I Know my soul will be leaving this body
You feel no remorse
You say this was always my course
But I'll be back to claim you
Because you were born to die too

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