Bridge of Death
Crossing the bridge of death, I've left my soul behind, and now my heart can finally rest in the waters here below. I will carry my soul and tread the depths of undragged waters until I find this lost soul . Crossing over to the other side of life, I see the beauty once trapped under your skin, and it wears thin as I am burned again.Over time you will find that hope rests in treaded waters of the deep, where lost souls surely sleep. In this moment I cut ties, as I burn through lies, escaping to the other side. Now my heart it finds peace.
Should you dare , please beware that in this moment you'll be scared of the things you might find. Should you share , if you care , about the things in life unfair , please remember death has it's time.
In the silence when you sleep, angels happy , angels weep, as they cross to deaths side. In the moment of the deep, In a time when I need peace
, your heart I'll surely find.
So if you dare to cross the bridge of Death, beware . The treading depths have taken lives. If you dare to stare deep into deaths eyes, you will find the other side of life.
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