December 20, 2007
A feeling you never felt before,
A life once lost is nevermore.
Ice cold lips pressed against the wood,
Darkness everywhere no more light,
Loss of feeling, no more fright.
Soulless body lying still,
We will miss you, you know we will.
Open casket, lying still,
Everyone standing over you,
Time for the last goodbye.

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