DUME Lay me down to sleep in a darkened room My mind floats here There Always to Dume This staircase leads me To a blinding light The throb The stabbing The ache of my head Obscures my sight This thick mist clears As time stands still Takes me away To an uncertian chill Shadows turn To the shape of dead friends I've never met them But they show me the end I crawl I crawl and crawl and crawl To the figure of a women Covered by a crocheted shawl She tells me Nothing is sacred untill we die My mind tells me I know her As she gently sighs Further on Further down I meet the kind I've known Their problems took them over They slowly drowned At the end of the tunnel I can see my inner shine An I look back to life To my hallowed shrine Memories flash past Like cars in the night Time stands still Calm takes over from fright I enter this place I'll be happy forever A place I know We can be together.Birth sign: Gemini
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