Value

By WickedThingz


Two minutes from death 
Feels like home 

When life has no value 
Death has its price 

One more time ill die 
Just to live this lie 
One more time ill live 
Just watch you leave 

The price of sin holds me here 
As the darkness follows 

Please take me home just one last time

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Copyright 2015 WickedThingz
Published on Thursday, May 7, 2015.     Filed under: "Personal" and "Poetry"
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