The midnight skies are so dark
The stars are so bright
Tonight I will plan the mark
The Permanet Mark
Alone I sit by the water
With all the thoughts
Of how great it will be
The Permanent Mark
I am planning
Alone in silence
Only one thing could be better
The Permanent Mark
I will no longer have to fight the unwinable fight
No more heartach no more pain
And to think the fall is all it will take
The Permanent Mark
I know that when I die
People will cry woundering why
But with out him I will die
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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