Death View only cold from lioss we stop on the windless,damp,dirty ground our life will end only not with fear the sounds are only deafening silence with a coat of sticky red liquid no pain on the way just the calm of knowing it's not time for fear it's my image of a gift that's a death view I hear
in the cold night air
will the last of our meetings come soon
if the truth tells you to leave
never will the pain subside
take all of your sense and quirks
the river of life is polluted with the stench of emptiness
to forget you will come with the swiftness of death
when I've relized that I don't sing your name in my heart or
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