Whispers of Death





Everyone should try everything at least once in their life, but, save death for last.





Though you may think of death as your friend, find out more about him before you shake his hand.





If you read between the lines you'll see the dead girl waiting for you to come along.





I want my friends, they don't want me,

I feel alone in a cold, endless, sea.






What else can one do when the waiting gets to be too much?





What can I say if no one will listen to my words



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