i stand here now
pouring my cup of cofee
a toast to the dead
all is gone
all is nevermore
i stood there and over there
he went from missed and went to death
the world has come to a end
i stand before you now
drinking my cofee,sipping my cup
thinking to myself
do you relaize the glow u give
do relize what i can hear
even to the point of the trobbing of ur
hearts
i hear
i feel
all of this
still i can not change it cause i have toasted to the dead
and and seen the end of the world
so the world has come to be a dream
that all of u have
so i could not be here
i am not standing before you
nor you or even you
when i drink the cofee which is not there
even as it hits my lips
all i want
is to go back before the the toast to the dead before the
morning in october
before death himself came near and pulled one to the gate
and took him from me
faraway into the light |