As I watch my friend be put into the ground My heart began to ache My eyes filled became flooded with tears I wondered could my time be near As I thought about the last time I saw him He didn't seem sick Then suddenly death claimed another victim So now I am in the corner A scared little boy Scared of the day death will knock at my door Scared of a new place Scared of being away from you Scared of the black night that will come Scared of that ghostly mist that will acompany that black night Scared my fears won't end I am scaredBirth sign: Not entered
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