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Death is not the greatest loss.
The greatest loss in life is what dies inside of us when we are alive.
You didnt even take time to notice, the distinct lack of color.
Lifes lost in the place of sorrows.
And the only difference, between yourself and the crazy man who stacks mynstre...
When you find yourself,
Headstones in your heart.
In the speed of Souls.
Is like a dead bird. In the speed of souls,
the victum of a hit n run.
Left on the roadside to rotten and be reclaimed, by the qoncrete and the soil.
Cant you see??
Death is not the greatest loss.
The greatest lost is what dies inside us while we still alive .
You didnt even take time to notice,
The distinct lack of color.
Lifes lost in the place of sorrows.
And the only difference
Between yourself and the man who stacks mynstre...
He found him self on a park bench.
And you found yourself,
At the bottom of a prescripted bottle.
The victum of a hit n run.
In the speed of souls, is like a dead bird.
In your heart .
And headstones.
In your heart .
In the speed of souls.
Death is not the Greatest Loss, the greatest loss is what Dies inside us while we still Alive...In your Heart...
