Dream a dream and see your sights
Think that you are always right
Lay your corpse down on your bed
And make believe that you are dead.
For dead men find worlds past unknown
In heaven, visiting the throne
And find the answers their heart seeks
To entertain them through the weeks.
No tossing, turning in their grave
Rigor mortis, mortals crave
But sleepful nights come fare and few
And centuries begin anew
And when death certain mortals rise
They put on their most lively eyes
And stroll into the world once more
For sights and dreams they must endure.
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I have absolutley attrotiouse spelling, I know that, so please I DON'T FRICKEN WELL WANT TO KNOW!!! good, now that that is done with we can get on ^_^
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I have absolutley attrotiouse spelling, I know that, so please I DON'T FRICKEN WELL WANT TO KNOW!!! good, now that that is done with we can get on ^_^
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