Nottz
07-25-2009, 11:57 PM
It's funny sometimes,
How the young people die,
How the happiest thoughts,
Can still make you cry.
How the birth of a child,
Can balance the earth,
And the death of a loved one,
Will always bring hurt.
How the well still runs dry,
In the heaviest rains,
How love, while so sweet,
Brings uncomparable pain.
How all people dance,
And all people die,
How in life, they are seperate,
But in death, they all cry.
How someone so loved,
Can feel most alone,
And how when death comes for one,
One's true colors are shown.
Life's all a comedy,
I laugh so hard, it's a crime,
And yet, it's all pointless,
Life is funny sometimes.
How the young people die,
How the happiest thoughts,
Can still make you cry.
How the birth of a child,
Can balance the earth,
And the death of a loved one,
Will always bring hurt.
How the well still runs dry,
In the heaviest rains,
How love, while so sweet,
Brings uncomparable pain.
How all people dance,
And all people die,
How in life, they are seperate,
But in death, they all cry.
How someone so loved,
Can feel most alone,
And how when death comes for one,
One's true colors are shown.
Life's all a comedy,
I laugh so hard, it's a crime,
And yet, it's all pointless,
Life is funny sometimes.