no one speaks much of the dead
they forget when you live
and forgive when you die
memories seem to haunt your mind
the eerie feeling of being alone
we all die alone
one way or another your memory fades
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journal or whatever
De Todoidk just random journal entries, poems, song lyrics and anything else on my mind.
death
no one speaks much of the dead
they forget when you live
and forgive when you die
memories seem to haunt your mind
the eerie feeling of being alone
we all die alone
one way or another your memory fades
