- Death, there is some comfurt behind the word. Death, when all pain stops and all the boundries holding you back are broken. But like every other thing that seems so perfect, it has a dark side to it also, it seperates loved ones, breaks hearts, and covers happiness of those who are left behind with pain, grief, depression, and most the time, gilt, when there is nothing to feel gilty of. Death. The bitter-sweet ending.
- by Devil of the Roses |
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- | Submitted on 11/06/2009 |
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- Title: Death
- Artist: Devil of the Roses
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- Date: 11/06/2009
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