On and on they sleep
The graves of theirs have been dug deep
Eternal rest they have achieved
Their sleeping grounds the living keep
The foggy night masks my fear
Were it not for you I would not have come here
Beneath our feet the ground cries
for within it the souls long to be alive
The moon has risen high
The hour midnight has arrived
What shadows have come to play?
How long before light brings the day?















Comments
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Rock nowadays is accosiated with MTV. Personally, I see it as an art. A way of expressing feelings, emotions. A beat, a guitar, and a voice from the heart. Talent isn't what's needed--Who can judge?
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It's the nice people who take their own lives.
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It's the nice people who take their own lives.
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It's the nice people who take their own lives.
that's not really true, because after 25 years. depends how much you payed.
your corps will be desposed and another resident will come.
at least.. that's the case here
But beside from that really nice
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It's the nice people who take their own lives.
Schematization
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If you want to be a psychological novelist and
write about human behavior, the best thing you
can do is keep a pair of cats.
--A. Huxley
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