....Why must they Pass, Why must they Fall....
...couldnt they Stand before they soul rised...
..but thats life and these are the news lines..

Extra! Extra! get it here First, This is a Verse about loved ones placed in a Hearse only 2 travel through Dirt
This Hurts, Must it come so Soon.. God give me the Strength to play another Tune
Make it Through the Day Memorial Day's meant to be Displayed in May
this is October, I aint being selfish what about them Soldiers
Grandparents, Nephews an Neices
Comrades an Enemies Rest in Peices
I know we all join the Deceased sipping Dagaries on a Heavenly Beach
but BLeeCH miss Family an BLeeCH miss Friends
Lifes the greatest luxury -n- Im Like Fuck a Benz
Treasure the good times minus the Ends, they say theres a Sequel so when does this End?

....Why must they Pass, Why must they Fall....
...couldnt they Stand before they soul rised...
..but thats life and these are the news lines..

please Rise through the Skies like a Balloon I can only hope Heaven accepts Goons
or Bad Dudes at the worst get Time Out in a Back Room
his last words were im Coming Back Soon, now my Words are I'll see you There
though nothing can Compare to Having you Here, I now know why parents are reluctant to Let-Go
cause the Pressure to Get Dough can make god grab on tight an Let Go,
then the light appears as a Deaf Glow, Emotions bring out the Best Flows
but thats Something im Willing to Trade, Damn... God give the Strength to make it through the Day...