Oh bask in life, the weathers going to swallow you into the great divide.
Oh enjoy life, climbing up those trees and breaking all your knees.
Watch angels in the morning become a devil's afternoon.
I will panic in the evening underneath the crashing moon.
So fall in love while you can still hold your head up high, and pretend that you're alive again.
It's friends that leave you here in the end.
Now autumn brings the beautiful things, where all you give comes back to you like the crown upon my king.
Your life's a song, so sing along before the silence swallows you and leaves you like a pawn.
Your friends, now ghosts, are screaming "Bury us," they said, while panicking, my mind was broken.
3 comments:
that is a lovely picture. did you take it?
:) yay for blogspot and yoU!
mmmm
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