My Darkest Day

by ELEMENTALITY   Nov 2, 2005


My days are numbered and running low
i wasn't for sure but now i know
ive taken my last breath
thinking of my own tragic death

my darkest day has arrived
it seems my happiness will never be revived
not knowing whats wrong from right
my coffins closed and locked up tight

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