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Created on: January 18, 2007 Last Updated: May 14, 2007
The sky has turned red,
And the forest is ablaze.
The whole world is covered
with a cold, dark haze.
The fish are a floatin'
And the birds are a fallin'.
And everyone is scared,
Cause death is a callin'
This whole time I'm thinkin'
And slowly Sinkin'
Down into the earth,
To wait for rebirth.
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