Hey Rosetta
Death is Quick
life is longpulling right from wronglegs like a rockyet you're blown by the windwhen you walknight time fallsso you walk on homeburning moon singing:breathe it out, breathe it outbreathe it out's what you shoutas you run from the buildingon home through the crowddeath is quickslap of pigeon's wingsout of an alleywayand into the lighton up into the lightlike lightning
From Letras Mania