Death is a angel.
It looks at life at all different angles.
when you look death in the face
your heart speeds up to a fast pace.

the other day
my mother was cring
and i couldnt figure out why
i looked around all i seen was darkness
and i was screaming get up go after him
but she didnt
she said i was more important
then i thought
about how how could he do this to her
i never even liked the guy
he broke my mothers heart
and now because of me
she cant go after him
so i think without me as a burden
she can true love
and start over again
so i need to end it

here some last words i told her
life is short
so live it at your fullest
life is nothing
because its all over for me
death is my angel
it saves me from myself
i see a tunnel full of light
the light is so bright i wonder
what could be past that light
maybe it is a illusion
and all thats past the light
is only darkness and numbness
that surrounds you

should i live it
or end it

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 25.02.2011

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