Sunday, March 14, 2010

Death Hour

The Sun is to set in, his bed forever;
He might now leave forever.
A journey is about to end;
Or is it; A new beginning.
It might lead to, a new dimension.

The Sun is to set, in his bed forever,
He might now leave forever.
the Tick on the wall; will count the remaining air,
Is it an end or a new beginning;
You might never know;
Unless it is gone forever


(Thu 6/8/09 11:30:25)

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