Maybe So old and tattered I feel so warn out and grey I am breathing my last breath to the end of my days Will I be just a hollow memory in a world of be or not be should I stamp my feet that I am not complete Would death be a friend call me a friendly foe would he take me where I need to go Maybe he will be a comfort maybe a good fellow so maybe I will follow him into the darkness of night By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Posted on: Tue, 19 Nov 2013 08:56:03 +0000