Birthday: 11/30
Things are not what they used to be
Missing one inside of me
Deathly lost, this can't be real
Cannot stand this hell I feel
Emptiness is filing me
To the point of agony
Growing darkness taking dawn
I was me, but now He's gone
No one but me can save myself, but it to late
Now I can't think, think why I should even try
Yesterday seems as though it never existed
Death Greets me warm, now I will just say good-bye
A tout le monde, A tous mes amis, Je vous aime, Je dois partir, These are the last words, I'll ever speak, And they'll set me free
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Happy birthday bro;
Though,
you & me are different you see;
'Cause I believe in 1 thing,
A.N.A.R.C.H.Y.
john. domokun