If life is like a candle, bright with firey passion,
Then death must be the wind,
You can close your window tight,
And it still comes blowing in,
So I will climb the highest hill,
And I'll watch the rising sun,
And pray that I won't feel the chill,
Till I'm too old to die young.
Alucard the dark one Community Member |
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