The dark is cold and black
my time is nearly up
all I can hear is tick tock
from that stupid fuckin clock
The shadows in darkness
the demons at night
the angels that say good night "sleep tight"
as they turn of the lights
The demons come alive
and surround me all night
till the bitter end
when I lie in my six foot box
Tick Tock, Tick Tock
That door I see before me
Oh how it reminds me of that box
as i turn to face that dreaded clock
Tick Tock, Tick Tock
I will save you all the trouble
and wish my self
A very long good night
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Tuesday, 18 November 2008
Forgotten and rememberd
The peace and quiet some would say
I say the nosier the better
The thoughts that go on in my head
are somthing to be forgotten
Like,Were we put on this earth
to die and be forgotten
or were we put on this earth
to do something great
only to be forgotten
The time here goes by so quickly
and then so, slowly.
The people are so nice and sweet
only to turn bad and ugly
good deeds you hear of so little
Murderous and killers there are so many
the next day comes and the last is forgotten
The brave one says that the troubles have gone
they've been forgotten
just one week later he's on a cross crucified
Twice a year he will be rememberd.
I say the nosier the better
The thoughts that go on in my head
are somthing to be forgotten
Like,Were we put on this earth
to die and be forgotten
or were we put on this earth
to do something great
only to be forgotten
The time here goes by so quickly
and then so, slowly.
The people are so nice and sweet
only to turn bad and ugly
good deeds you hear of so little
Murderous and killers there are so many
the next day comes and the last is forgotten
The brave one says that the troubles have gone
they've been forgotten
just one week later he's on a cross crucified
Twice a year he will be rememberd.
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