[F=1]it's not the end, that i fear with each breath.
it's life that scares me to death...[/F]

[F=2]Simply because you can breathe,
doesn't mean you're alive[/F]


[F=3]And at your funeral I will sing the requiem.
I'd offer you my hand, it would hurt too much to watch you die.[/F]

[F=4]We don't need your war machine, or your filthy blood stained dollars[/F]