Death
There is a pain that's deep and dark
It lurks straight inside my heart
It moves I to my head and makes it explode
It wants me to come in to it's hellish abode
I do not want to go I scream
Them I wake up to realize it's a dream
I can not do his any more
It ruins me to my very core
Now tell me do you want to hear
The rest inside is very clear
My temperature is rising up
And all I can do is shop water from my cup
Because deep down we all know
That some day we'll go very low
In to the ground you'll bury me so
Where I'll really go I'm scared to know
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