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 | Morbid Thoughts |
Morbid thoughts creep and crawl Through a maze named my mind... My brain, inside my head, Where ideas flow and questions are asked
Conversations take place, In this place that I speak to myself.
I wonder...who would cry if I died? And if the me I see in the mirror, Is in fact, the me that other people see. Is this reality?
Or are we to play a character, In someone else's dream?
Can heaven be beyond the great blue sky, Past such a vast outer space? And will everyone going have a place, Or is it all a myth, and Earth a waste?
Can He deny what was made from Him On a careless day in a crazy whim?
Morbid thoughts creep and crawl....... |
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