you eat, shit and die
and when you die you fly
way up in the sky
in the sky so high
where a clouds resides
on that cloud we ride
let me be you guide
we float from side to side
in a sky so blue
reminds me of me and you
and the time we had
when all were good and glad
and none were sick or sad
do you remember that time
when I wrote you that rhyme
before my name was lime
when you were only mine
those were happy times
those were happy rhymes
but now it reflects my madness
and you know what really sad is ?
though we no longer talk with eachother
we still manage to hate eachother
man i hate this
no more faces
all things I miss
reside in abyss
now i’m dying
rested trying
yet in my mind i do this flying
but alone this time, in solice sighing
? TCorp
