A theory for the fallen.
A note may rest in piece.
She wrote it down on a piece of paper so she could put her mind at ease.
A theory for the fallen, it's always bad when it's bad.
So when your feeling happy it's the best moment you will have.
A theory for the restless, time will come when your not ready..so when your doubtful and mistaken just remember a happy heart is one worth taking.
A theory for the fallen
A note she keeps @ hand
It reads living & loving she will one day understand.
A theory for the fallen, may you rest in peace..she is lying down so only up is what's left to see.
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