Carolina Soto

Rookie - 0 Points (November 8,1997 / Queens)

Last Day

As you lay in your death bed cold and weak.
And when you die you hope to seek
Bright white lights upon your eyes
Instead of fire because all your sins and lies
You begin to think about the life you had
And try to forget the memories that made you mad
And your body aches with so much pain
And everyday your mood is down like if it were a day of rain
When you try to sleep your scared you might never awake

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