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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NT783hZIUXY
I gotta think about that. I am not sure what could be condensed to one line or a few words.
Hmmmm.
Or
"I finally found out what happens in the after life... but I'll never tell you"
-tried
he saw
he came again
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
"this video has been removed" comes up?
For me? IDK
Banned from life? Too lame
Life
The source of my sensory input from Material Space has passed on
I give my thanks for the gift of life that was bestowed upon me
<edit add>
Well I don't expect to have to tombstone anyway.
Epitaph by KC lyrics from web
The wall on which the prophets wrote
Is cracking at the seams
Upon the instruments of death
The sunlight brightly gleams
When every man is torn apart
With nightmares and with dreams
Will no one lay the laurel wreath
When silence drowns the screams
Confusion will be my epitaph
As I crawl a cracked and broken path
If we make it we can all sit back and laugh
But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
Yes, I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
Yes, I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
Between the iron gates of fate
The seeds of time were sown
And watered by the deeds of those
Who know and who are known
Knowledge is a deadly friend
If no one sets the rules
The fate of all mankind I see
Is in the hands of fools
The wall on which the prophets wrote
Is cracking at the seams
Upon the instruments of death
The sunlight brightly gleams
When every man is torn apart
With nightmares and with dreams
Will no one lay the laurel wreath
When silence drowns the screams?
Confusion will be my epitaph
As I crawl a cracked and broken path
If we make it we can all sit back and laugh
But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
Yes, I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
Yes, I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
Crying
Crying
Yes, I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
Yes, I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
Yes, I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
Crying
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vKspf06XuaQ