If I could live
Until the end
And win the battle
While death surrends.
Till earth crumbles
To it's last piece
Till freezing ice
Turns into warm breeze.
When I grow younger
As each day comes
Till the music of death
Stopped playing it's drums.
Till evryone's buried...
Cause everyone's dead.
It was so lonely
I would have died instead.
What's the use,
Having eternal life?
It seems like....
Death's still holding your knife.
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