Last Words

May 17, 2010
Coursing through my veins
Lives an endless curse
I hope i can get it in reigns
Before i end up in my hearse
Rain drops on my skin like ice
In this cold dark night
The cool night air feels nice
Despite the night holding me infright
All i can feel is heat
As the Darkness closees in
Let the world feel my beat
As my heart hits the bin

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