What is death? Where do we go? For startes, we die.
But do we ever really die? Does the soul linger on or will it burn forever in the flames of hell? I think I'll be lying in my grave, so I can roll over when my kids will do something dumb. Just so the expresion will be fullfilled.
I want to haunt the person who kills me, even if it will be the pope..
Powder Puff Reviewed by Powder Puff on . Death? Empty, I'm so empty.. I'm watching a small tumbleweed just blowing by in your heart.. All is not lost, just say something... Please? Why is it so quiet now? Empty.. Rating: 5