Sunday, April 22, 2012

Last Laugh

I wish that you could see me
Right here before your eyes
I wish that you could be me
'Cause then you'd realize

The blackest nights that we flee
Only dream of blacker lies
Loathing we should be free
Lights in darkened skies

I wish that you could see me
In there behind your eyes
Perhaps then you could be me
And laugh at death's goodbyes

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