Life, there is only this. All else is unreal. Yet d**h has the final word in this. In this entity. So take my hand and walk with me, because to live there is only now. So this is permanence dealing with d**h? Well everything happens for a reason? d**h is a natural part of life. There is only now. Life is like the sweet scented rain. The sweet taste of rain. d**h's tragedy comes quick; we are faced with grief beyond us to comprehend. (d**h) The fog is thick here. Thin layers of frost are like the pathways to the underworld. -To the underworld. Barren shades of colour show only the dead. Here we go. I never let you down. d**h lives. This depression is unfathomable. d**h has the final word in this entity. With Departures come new arrivals and I can't let this get the best of me. (Life) there is only now and I keep moving on because in a flash it can all disappear.