IN THE TOUGHS OF DEATH YOU FEEL A TEAR FALL FROM YOUR PALE FACE YOU WONDER WHY LIFE IS SO HARD WHILE TRUING TO GASP FOR AIR NO ONE NOS OR CAN BEGIN TO UNDERSTAND THE LOVE YOU HAD FOR THAT MAN BUTT WHAT I THINK YOU SHOULD NO IS IF YOU WERE HIS TRUE LOVE DON'T YOU THINK HE WOULD BE THERE HOLDING YOUR HAND DON'T BE DUMB FOR SOME MIDDLE SCHOOL LOVE CUZ THEY WILL COME AN THEY WILL GO BUTT YOUR FRIENDS ARE HER WITHOUT END SO REST YOUR HEAD UPON MY SHOULDER AN PUT THE BLADE DOWN AN LETS PRAY FOR ANOTHER DAY...............
