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echo
written by melons09:35 PM 11/28/04I hear the name echo thorough me head
Adam..adam… just wonting to be dead
I still hear the echo ringing in my ears
My eyes begin to blur the story begins to tell
All these years I have never cried with tears
I was on the edge waiting to fall, I fell
My story has ended I’m laying on the floor
Lifeless and pale as I feel I tore,
My cloths laying on the ground,
A big dark deep puddle of red drenching me head
Still as the stars as quite as a stone just waiting to be found
Now the echo is gone and so am I dead to the world dead on the ground |
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