illiterate relation
Illiterate relation
I wanted to die
On a neat white aisle
I gently lay down
And set a frown
I closed my eyes
And tossed the dice
In front of the altar
I uttered no word
I put my hands on my chest
Looking like a crest
I felt cold
I felt odd
A tear run down my eye
The fear made me exiled
The dawn waits
The morning mourned
The night died
The afternoon passed
I uttered a prayer
That made me shivers
I settled my heart
I made my earth
The wind blew
My mind knew
That I'm about to be free
From my thoughts so weary
I can't catch my breath
That reminds me of death
It's my fate
I'm never a mate
It's my road
Where I grew old
I'm isolated
Terminated
I wanted to die
On a neat white aisle
I gently lay down
And set a frown
I closed my eyes
And tossed the dice
In front of the altar
I uttered no word
I put my hands on my chest
Looking like a crest
I felt cold
I felt odd
A tear run down my eye
The fear made me exiled
The dawn waits
The morning mourned
The night died
The afternoon passed
I uttered a prayer
That made me shivers
I settled my heart
I made my earth
The wind blew
My mind knew
That I'm about to be free
From my thoughts so weary
I can't catch my breath
That reminds me of death
It's my fate
I'm never a mate
It's my road
Where I grew old
I'm isolated
Terminated
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posted by Raindropmaster @ 8:48 PM
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