• Here Comes A Thought •

• Death •

Death isn't a gender
Death isn't a person
Death is nothing but a contagious disease of the mind
That makes the will to live worsen
A disease that makes you want to rewind
To fix everything ; to go back in time
But soon you snap out of it
And you're back where you were
Sleeping in a pool of tears
So you cry even harder, because you know you're sure