death seems like a bad person to be
when it happens every one hates me
its my job to send you were you belong
if you dont like go sing a song
dont you think i feel bad for what
i do but it wasnt meant to hurt you
if your suffering no need to cry
but a the end of the day you
you are going to die it happens
everyday but your life chooses
your way the way you lived so
long ago that day you died in the snow
your family misses you so
im sorry that you had to go
this is an apology from death
remember its only temporary
ill get you in january
sincerly,death
May 7, 2015
May 7, 2015 at 1:08 PM UTC
death seems like a bad person to be
when it happens every one hates me
its my job to send you were you belong
if you dont like go sing a song
dont you think i feel bad for what
i do but it wasnt meant to hurt you
if your suffering no need to cry
but a the end of the day you
you are going to die it happens
everyday but your life chooses
your way the way you lived so
long ago that day you died in the snow
your family misses you so
im sorry that you had to go
this is an apology from death
remember its only temporary
ill get you in january
sincerly,death
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