WORLD OF THE LOST
As the cold blood run out of my wounded side,
The bright sky i see,the mild wind and my ride.
My ride is waiting for me,
I'm Leaving,its a goodbye.
And here i am, white dress, pale skin walking down the aisle.
I'm no longer in the living but in the world of the lost souls,
i just wish i could hold your hands,
And that, i can be whole.
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