All life whithers

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  • Publiceret: 24 jun. 2014
  • Opdateret: 24 jun. 2014
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1. All life whithers

All life whithers.

 

A Flower that grows in spring,

Stretching towards the sky

oh, a beautiful thing 

if only it were a lie.

 

but as the time flies away

the Flower begin to wilt

we only wish it could stay 

but our hope Will only tilt.

 

All life withers

as time flies by

We Call the Nature killers

For it is theirs fault, we have to say goodbye

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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