In the end

by calvin   Jan 6, 2006


We find it all
When we fall
Which of us never saw
It happens with a call

You will realize
Threw the cries
Fighting not to die
As hell begins to fly

Your will well bend
The thoughts will no longer send
When your Brain ends.

*but you must ceep going hey pleas tell me what you think.*

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