Floor number six.
This is where, we played our tricks.
Floor number five,
Where I first time, thought of the dive.
Floor number four.
It´s too hard, can´t take it anymore.
Floor number three.
What have I done, to make God hate me.
Floor number two,
Looks like my last thought, is of you.
Floor number one.
There is no turning back, it is done.
Wondering, if I will hear the sound.
What will it feel like, to die.
When my broken body, hits the ground.
I am finally free.. Goodbye...
Skrevet d.
22. november 2005, 10:43
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