Everything Is Nothing (Rated In Group)
I wish of that of use to be and yearn of
the time that's long gone by; for in the twilight
of my life, all seems finally clear, for the nearer
death...the clearer life. Now surrounded by
Like an early morning tied, whos waves
endlessly washed up on a warm
sandy beach, so to, do the memories of
you, wash over my every waking moment.
Exit Man...Enter Religion
Why does it seem when women are finished
with men, they turn to religion?
Are they in fact seeking a substitute
(cel) ....Memories...Die Slowly
When you died...it was not at
that moment, that you were
completely loss to me.