My heart ackes as so do my eyes when tears never come
Flowers Grow and Die
in the garden. I've watched seasons come and go. I've seen the gardeners
pass on as they grow old adn wither.
I am nothing to this place but a ghoast.
in the garden. I've watched seasons come and go. I've seen the gardeners
pass on as they grow old adn wither.
I am nothing to this place but a ghoast.
The Ending
I'm floating through empty space. calming my never ending
thoughts.
The somber spaces slowly start to sufficate.
My lungs are empty and I start to fall
through the slow darknes.
I can feel the end closing in.
I feel feathers the soft smoke like feel.
I'm not falling.
I'm floating through empty space. calming my never ending
thoughts.
The somber spaces slowly start to sufficate.
My lungs are empty and I start to fall
through the slow darknes.
I can feel the end closing in.
I feel feathers the soft smoke like feel.
I'm not falling.
