Death a thing of life
life a thing of death
with it there is nothing left
life is precious to some
not me i'm the only one
death is for me
thats want i want cant you see
blood is red
my body is dead
my hands are cold
my words are bold
this is life after death
its a giant step
its cold and dead
i feel it and this it what i said
Great philosopher but pessimistic...
Try to open your heart strongly then the hope can infiltrate even in your veins...
I appreciate your thought...
Read me by clicking on my full name: ziane haithem saad