Into The Grave

Into the Grave

The machine
wackin you

Inside &
outside

You no
more yourself

Run around
like a
mad man

Got no
wool on
you

Nor the
dollar

Man, you
goin to
the grave

The Idea
of Life

Comin to
you

For the
last few
seconds

And then
the goodbye

You flowin
into Death

Must find
a new
Will again

Caution: This might be all theory

 

 

 

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