03-21-2007, 11:56 AM
the blade made me fade,
not plane and sane,
strange and deranged,
i fall down from my high,
when i hit the ground, down comes the sky.
why o why,
time for this life to die die die.
soon a new dawn will bloom,
soon the end of sorrow, end of this eternal gloom.
not plane and sane,
strange and deranged,
i fall down from my high,
when i hit the ground, down comes the sky.
why o why,
time for this life to die die die.
soon a new dawn will bloom,
soon the end of sorrow, end of this eternal gloom.