i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me

They say she died tragically It’s sad to see a

ring ring the final day is done ring ring time is up ring ring

A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a

“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know

The time passes by with the anquish of tears The pain and sarrow are

I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could

If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for

i’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body