demise
Watch the world as it passeslooking through these thin clear glasses.
I see the world as it goes,
I feel things no one knows.
Why is my heart so tight,
under this flimsy sheet of white?
Please don't let me die this way
I want to live another day.
Please don't bury me i plead
I'll be the perfect child you need
God don't make this my last dance,
give me animation, just one more chance.
I didn't mean to become so drunk,
So why god this eternal bunk?
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