Delusion

When i die

May it be on A Harley

Sublime joy before the image is blank before me

Will my heart shed a warm salty tear

Knowing because of her i lost my fear

Tell the young They have my  ears

He loved to love and his heart he would wear

Know my dear when my end is near

Your lips on my ears

Warm like the blood running there

My friends from past

Forever were our laughs

I hope you forgive me

This time came to past

 

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