she was running through the world without a look back
always gunning down the halls never leaving a track
never left her trace didn't even leave a touch
look at her face and you'll see she missed much
missed all the chats with her friends about love
wore all her masks never thought of the dove
but broke out into a world never leaving her mark
all her thoughts in a twirl but now the road is too dark
she's at the end of the line where everyone ends
there's no fork this time, the road never bends
she wishes she could do it all again
but this is all over she left the world without a friend
true story people... my friend was talking to his grandmother on her death bed and she told him how she lived her life and made him promise that he would be active. So, I'll pass this onto you.
Live life like there's no tomorrow, because by the time that day comes, you won't be able to do the things you've always wanted. I'm going to go smoke a cigarette or something.. later.
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Originally Posted by MC_Merc
