| Smoke So gentle Graceful to the end Even as you get weaker physically Your soul gets stronger Your body is at rest Peacefully swaying in the wind The wind of life Things move around you You're the center The meaning of life Death surrounds you Cutting you off slowly Your mind is somewhere else Encircling all you know All you love Your life dwindles on Death comes ever closer You need time Time you cant have You come from what I need Love You are my love I breathe you into me I have no choice You choke me You circled too close You pressured me too much You are what I love What I hate What I need What I dont want What I kant live without What I kant stand You are the smoke That kills me |