by Unknown
Jan 2013 318 Views 0 comments
GOOD BYE
the wind it eccos the sound of silance
the song bird sings with out a sound.
the rain is dry as the children they cry.
and the puddles of dust cover the ground.
vulaturs there lurk and death gives a smerk.
for its life he has come to take away.
the ferrymans been payed so dont be afraid
sad but true ill alway be thinking of you.
shinning in a place with no voilance.
as the wind it eccos the sound of silance.
the song bird sings with out a sound.
the rain is dry as the children they cry.
and the puddles of dust cover the ground.
vulaturs there lurk and death gives a smerk.
for its life he has come to take away.
the ferrymans been payed so dont be afraid
sad but true ill alway be thinking of you.
shinning in a place with no voilance.
as the wind it eccos the sound of silance.
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Posted: Jan 2013
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