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To The Grave

Now in her dreams a coffin laid
With love and life she takes to the grave
No more need for pain and tears
She buries them all with her body here

She knows heaven waits for her
For hell was hers on this earth
Dont reach out to her my friends
She's going to the grave...
Everything ends

So many times she posessed such thought
But now everything seems to matter not
Kiss her now just once more
She's off on a journey....
Nevermore...
Nevermore

A memory she goes now to be
Existing in thoughts of yesterdays
Think of her one last time as she goes away
Taking everything she prayed for....
To the grave....
To the grave....

~THE FLOWING PEN~
12-29-03




























































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To The Grave