
DYING TO REMEMBER
A Wound Of The Heart
In A Fatal Embrace,
The Smile So Painful
Tears Fall Down Your Face,
The Blood Drips Down
On To Silver Black Boots,
In Times Like This
You Remember Your Roots...
Remember The Why
And Wherefore The Reason,
Remember The Secret
That Allowed You This Treason,
Remember The Kiss
That Forbid You The Trying,
Remember The Love
Even While You Are Dying.
© AUGUST 24, 1999 By Menes