ARTICLE I.
Well look at here who do I have at my door looks like I've never seen him before is it true no that can't be is it that old reaper come to get me
No, I will not comply It's not my time to die.
Keep on knocking on my door. I refuse what you implore.
He doesn't care about your job
He doesn't care about your family
He doesn't care about your daughter
He doesn't care about your plans
He doesn't care about your future
He doesn't care about you.
REAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPP
What did you do? What did you hold onto?
What was your life?
What is your life?
A dash on a stone between two dates, a phrase in a paper thrown out yesterday.
What is the good life? What is a good life? What is life? What is life?
Not earned, nothing learned. Taken for granted now I'm in a hearse...
Maybe it's deserved. Was it all just a curse?
Maybe I deserve this. Maybe I am the curse
Am I Nothing but wasted space, until the next one takes my place...
REAAAAAAAAAAP
