A little girl who saw 2 strange men by her mother's death bed.
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Monday, August 30, 2010
Thank you but...
...I must confess. This boy wont hear a single greeting.
As he walks by behind you
Or in front
No, no. It couldn't be me
No one sees me
You see, this boy is really a man of death
A reaper if you will
Not even the dying will acknowledge his existence
Not for long that is
Still, I thank you for greeting him
Thank you!
Thank you!
He'd be so happy if he knew
I think.
As he walks by behind you
Or in front
No one sees me
You see, this boy is really a man of death
A reaper if you will
Not even the dying will acknowledge his existence
Not for long that is
Still, I thank you for greeting him
Thank you!
He'd be so happy if he knew
I think.
Sunday, August 29, 2010
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