mandag den 26. september 2011













Going to a final and faraway place
From where I will never return
Saying goodbye to this kind of life
It never really meant anything

Draw the curtains and lock the door
Let all the lights fade away
One last call to a special friend
Then I sail away with the eternal wind

Find the long and never ending sleep
Behind my eyes I always quietly weeps
One long last and sight full breath
Then off I go for my whishing death
















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