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a lasting evolution

still throbbing in this heart of mine

a gin and tonic translution

for the love i'll never find

a dream is just a fairy tale

read in books when i was young

i never had worry in dieing

for the good are the ones who die young

I trampled over lost souls

who've trusted in my thoughts

I'd beg for their forgiveness

but the battle's yet to be fought

if i'm to die a lonely death

which i'm sure is yet to come

then by the grace of that who holds me

dust me off when my time is done

don't speak of how my life was good

how I spent my time here well

remember I can hear the lies

just as well in heaven as i can in hell

dont waste a tear for my lost soul

just smile and carry on

for the years were bitter but they were kind

to this lad who's no man's son