Bell Tolls

by trick   Nov 17, 2006


Take a look at the sky..
Just before you die..
Feel that ruthless thrill..
Could be the last time you will..

Feel the crumbling sky..
Tears fall from eyes..
Because of ruthless pride..
I had lost my beloved bride..

I can hear the bells toll..
It is finally the reaper's call..
Listen to me little bro..
Live your life free as crows..

Fulfill the dream as you live..
Fight odds to keep it real..
Hatred is simply wrong..
Love keeps you strong..

Got a lonely life?
Better stay off the knife..
Dull as it seems..
do not have dream?
Then just keep it real..

---McRooh

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