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Sep 2014
It's warm and cosy on the other side
I just can't wait for the time i'll die
To escape from this prison called life
Would I have to fight to survive?
The place i would be going to has no strife
No pain, no strain in the afterlife
Souls wandering in blissful unison
Making merry and dancing jolly under the sun

It's tiresome to stay here
Living life in the very grasp of fear
Faking smiles to hide your tears
It is better on the other side I swear
I don't know about heaven or hell
For theses are just stories we tell
But I know this much is true
When I go, i'll go with few
And love I pray, remains with you
Emmanuel Coker
Written by
Emmanuel Coker  London
(London)   
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