Survive, by itty bitty
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Something's amiss
I'm not for this
I commence
The dead
'Round the Earth shakes
Wanting to break
I won't fall
Again
Something in my brain
Isn't making this easier
What is this force
That pulls me up to the
Sky
I will survive
Dieing slowly
Someone hold me
Closely (closely)
Move- move out of the way
Someone...
Hear me!
Something in my brain
Isn't making this easier
What is this force
That pulls me up to the
Sky
... Well, I can't find you!
Something in my brain
Isn't making this easier
What is this force
That pulls me up to the
Sky
I will
Survive (survive)
I'll die! |
Posted: 2007-02-15 23:38:00 UTC |
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