No hero dies unforgotten
No criminal lies forever rotten
The journey of life hard and long
Everybody remains a part of where we belong
Earth ain't living, just a start
Place of birth, tremendous graveyard
Rich or poor, white or black bones
We all will be burried under the same stones
Altough life's short, ain't it nice
that Everyone at the same place dies?

23-09-2008, 00:26 Geschreven door Guido Palmans