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Harmony Of 7th Day of Death
written by Khaotic09:18 PM 4/8/05i can feel her pain as runs through me
i can see right through her eyes each day, it becomes more insane
i dont want to even think about it,should i even tell anyone about
this i wish'd it just all go away from me i cant this no more, what
can i do anymore she, cant even take it, i can take it if there is
only way, its the darkest nothing left to do, she is already messed
up she cant even do anything, i cant do nothing so sad to see her go
so sad to see her mind her reality is all i can see, reality so...
this isnt meant to be, its the darkest reality she never watched
what she said,im not the same my mind is going out of order
out of order is this meant to be?, why such a dark vision?
what i think, she told me to go away... she told me to go away
but she isnt so smart, mying and her reality seem so closely....
i can kill her reality erase her from reality she will play by these
rules, or she will die play for the things, and wait for the prize
look what your life did too me, its play or die
as you become your own monster in your own reality
you seem to be dying slowly inside,never loved anyone
what happend your already fading away, cant come back
as midnight seems to glows, the harmony of death rips
the day of the seventh, is the day your reality dies
you are the girl that use to play in the darkests nights
catching the fog of death, takes your breath away
as the sun has gone and the darkness has fallen
the death has come like the seventh day of rest
you should have prayed for the best way to free yourself
the best of you has killen you, your nothing but a ghost
as i see the fog leers in the night the darkness fades
your nothing but a ghost fading away as the night fades
the day comes as the sunrises i hear the air whistling a harmony |
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