- The Island of Many
- Last Record: 2013-05-17 10:30:00 -0400
- Joined: Dec 20, 2010
In english this translation is:
We spoke of the perfect day to die
I asked her
"Is there such a thing?"
Either you choose your own death
and when it takes place
or just become erased
You don't know when, why.
or how it will come.
I asked her if you were to choose
when your death would be
Would you make it on a day
where the sun never stopped shining?
Or would it be on the darkest day
you have ever seen?
She grasped her hair and lit a cigarette
with shadows falling from her face she replied
"There is no perfect day to die."