Death is near

by fallentears   Aug 28, 2005


The disease is slowly eating you away inside
Nobody to fear but yourself
You can't run and you can't hide
You have to face up to it
To live up to reality
You're gradually deteriorating
No-one can help you
You've run out of people to blame
The days are going by so quick
The future is where your death awaits

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  • 19 years ago

    by fallentears

    Wow no-one's ever told me that before. I'm glad that you enjoyed it.