Deatherapy کے بول

Dying inside my thoughts The coldest hours are near at hand Life isn't always what it seems Those special moments wont ever fade. Carfully moving the sheets from your head Revealing the coldest eyes crying for help You went to heaven And I stayed in hell Asking for reasons no one can tell And it makes me wonder Who is six feet under? Will I ever see you again? Never tried to reach the sky Maybe I'm just to afraid to die? Scared from the last moments Scared From the last fall. Will you open the gates for me? Will you remember me at all? I know I'll never forget you The lonliest soul. Now it's time to say goodbye I guess I'm not afraid to die Seems like I've already lost it all I had experienced the last fall.