Blain

I thought I might try this out...

The scythe of death rises,
As it shimmers in the sky,
It was then when I saw,
My life before my eyes,
I had realised what I wasted,
The trouble I had caused,
But by then I was at peace,
Watching in total awe.

Chorus
With the sharp edge,
Of that scythe of grousome death,
It is then that you discover,
The meaning of all that's left

The things that have been mistaken,
All we thought we knew,
It is after being taken,
You discover what we do.

As the reaper looms,
Above your watery eyes,
We gain awesome knowledge,
To fill our eager minds,
havn't we all wondered,
Why god made death,
Why god made existence,
Just to watch us perish...

Chorus
With the sharp edge,
Of that scythe of grousome death,
It is then that you discover,
The meaning of all that's left

The things that have been mistaken,
All we thought we knew,
It is after being taken,
You discover what we do.

And that's all I got at the moment... Lol I feel so lame